III.

A presence that eases my mind like no one else’s;
My oasis - and my calm amidst the storm.
You are, at once,
A gulp of icy water on the hottest summer day,
And a steaming cup of Earl Grey
On a late December afternoon.
Herein I lie now where I know you have lain,
And feel your imprint on the warm grass below –
As if your body touched mine, entwined
Like lovers through time and space.
         Such tricks hope plays.