All my treasures
So meaningless unless
I share them
With someone I love,
So,
I hold in readiness
My rainbows,
And golden sunsets,
Shy pink naked dawns,
Sleepy birdsong,
Audacious wildflowers,
Roaring waterfalls,
And tiny spillways,
And all the words
Pent up so long inside,
Waiting for her to appear.
Donovan Baldwin