When Exactly Do I Think of You?

 

I consider you in the first part of the day 

before the sun rises, 

when in the still of the dimness 

my heart feels your quality. 

Your adoration, your delicacy, 

your lethargic cadenced breathing as you rest, 

furthermore, I am settled. 

I consider you when the main beams of daylight 

spill like a cascade between the blinds 

what's more, get comfortable my eyes. 

I arrive at my hand, my foot, any body part will do, 

to contact you and inhale you in. 

It takes care of my heart, my spirit, my soul, 

what's more, I am settled. 

I consider you around early afternoon when the sun is at its most noteworthy, 

at the point when the warmth warms my skin 

Furthermore, makes my eyes close with sheer joy. 

Musings of you encompass me, wrap me, overwhelm me. 

Pictures of you twirl around like a pipe cloud, 

sucking into its grip all that it contacts, 

furthermore, I am settled. 

I consider you when the sun is setting 

what's more, its last beams of light start to blur. 

I can hear your voice, profound, delicate, and moderate in my mind - 

expressions of excellence, satisfaction, companionship, and never-ending love. 

My heart starts to sing an adoration tune so sweet thus delicate. 

I can't stand by to impart my day to you and yours with me. 

Also, I am settled. 

I consider you when the sun has set and the tranquility of the moon 

is showing one of its numerous wondrous stages. 

Considerations of your grin, your chuckle, and your eyes 

make an inclination that is difficult to communicate with simply words. 

The need to contact you, to feel you, to savor you 

is a lot to hold inside. 

Talking to you before I close my eyes is the best blessing. 

I'm settled.

For You Mimoh