Wish you were here
Hearing music of the rain, playing our souls
The unison of drumbeats or rather the heartbeats
Just the melody, no words in this nature's song

Wish you were here
Walking in the park with me under leaves whispers
Whatever whispers all about, we'll never comprehend
The wind, he understands, dancing the stately menuet

Wish you were here
Lift me in your arms, carrying to the bridal chambers
Lay in the palatial bed,making love between the silky sheets
Ignoring rooster's early bid to wake us from nirvana

by Margaret Gudkov
art by George Hendrik Breitner