Woo Who!

Owls, ah at least the chance to see them arrives
it's evening here, and the skies lack colour
It rained earlier, and left behind these grey clouds
The sun as always has played us all

I will sit and curse at the mosquitoes, as I always do
Look at vivid colours, there are earrings too
Paint in my thoughts, and write a few
Some about me, then most about you

When it's time to retire, I would wonder 
If I could have kissed, feel you closer
Feeling you against me, Bare, maybe unhinged
I would taste you as we fall asleep

But as the seasons come and go, stop for no one 
I won't complain, I will drift endlessly and go on
I will be on the porch, thinking
Ah Ok... let me watch Owls then!