I see the Eager Rain
Dancing on my window pane
Your in my cool eyes again
Looking Wild and Tame
Dropping coins in the wishing well
We met under the roped church bells
In the ache of years ago
On the Monastery Tuck End Row
Pottery your hands of life
Working by my old bee hive
Hidden by the spokes of green
A summer wild machine
In the crushed drops of vivid light
The scuba dive at night
In the torpid waves of spright
in –compass the sight
On the rusty rails the train
Rattling by a sewer drain
Tip toed down a memorable lane
By the wheat, the corn, and the grain
The face the ruin of the sun
Tackling words on a silken tongue
Not defeated and asking questions
Your laugh and quick inventions
We fell into each other’s arms
Like empty brain box beds
Jumping on legs we danced
Got close made a sweet advance
Logs under buttered toast
The fire like a diamond roast
In to steal harboured wine
Laying in the sweating straw of time