...calmly cruising

... calmly cruising, am I, across bourgeoning fields and forests of the southeast, heading, with faith, towards my uncertainty, and I love you... thick, deep blue, pasted sky, cotton candy clouds, trees of green and yellow and purple, carefully dotted with love, patience, like a Seurat... the wind... the wind, in and out of my hair, like you, a woman, cleaning my face, my soul, like a priest, the sun in my eys, my life, and I miss you like never before...