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.