Summer Days

I long for those summer days
When a blanket was our gravity
When starlit nights were our sunrises
And the sweet caress of the wind our shelter

I cry for those winter nights
When a mug of cocoa was our liquor
When the fire light was our music
And your hands were my clothing

Where are those spring days
Where daisies filled our baskets
When blueberries melted against our tongues
And the words "I love you"
Brought me to a stand still

Where are those times when
You just called to see if I'd answer
And spend hours listening to each other breathe
And I found comfort
With your picture in hand