I would rip the thunder
from the clouds
and make them incant
"What A Wonderful World"
while we slow danced
under lightning sparks.
I would bend
the tranquil
summer sea breeze
to send its fingers
tickling through your hair.
I would tangle the sun
in verdant grape vines
and knead it into
a necklace
nearly as bright as
your eyes in the moonlight.