I see her shimmer in the shade.
I feel the want. I must behave.
Simple is a reaction to an action.
A small gesture. Such satisfaction.
She becomes the shimmer of the shade.
I must have it. I finally cave.
We become the coming moments.
And we move as if someone wrote it.
We write it in the day.
As she shimmers in the shade.
She shimmers still, another day.
My love, my heart, my everyday.
For you See.