Today is the last day of June…
I’m wearing the same flower dress
that I wore
on the day I published A Heart of June
for today, on the last day of June.
Today is the last day of June…
I’m sitting here writing you words, a poem,
whatever calls to you,
for today, on the last day of June.
Tell me… I’ll never have to wait a year
to have you near, here,
with me again, June?
Tell me… I’ll never have to wait too long,
for my heart truly knows where I belong
with you, June?
Tell me… that today, the last day of June,
is not the last day
for May and you, June?