the heat feels to
have broken
with the strong and chilled breeze,
though the clouds
don’t even whisper
of rain.
yesterday evening
i danced on the patio
with one dog
in attendance
and thought of rain,
and you.
it isn’t too much,
though it’s more than enough:
there isn’t anything
that doesn’t remind me of you.

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