Circles around the knob
Long exposures at dusk
Blackbirds and monarchs
Sprinkle in the brush
Lowered Canon about my
Tired neck
Sometimes a camera
Can't capture the raptor
No matter the aperture
It gives me a temperature
Jam on the island
Hotheaded as the stove
Unclogging pipes
My mountain woman goes
No matter my preference
I'll make you a difference
You're my future to-be
You are wearing my ring
Imagination cannot ever hide
Dreams are made of you and I, love
Dust to stardust