| Where Spirits Dance: Hot Summer Night
The hot summer night in San Antonio
when the rain fell
and cooled things off
When the rain fell on dusty gardens
and the flowers hung down
praying for enough moisture
to make it one more day -
When the rain fell
on dry patches of grass
and fallen bluebonnet seeds …
The hot summer night in San Antonio
when the rain fell and
it sounded lovely as we
made love, enveloped in its sound -
in its life-reviving power
It was a hot summer night
in San Antonio when the rain fell
and cooled things off
It was the same night that
I fell in love with you. |