I was drawing with chalk on the sidewalk unappreciated When the Sun comes out, Give yourself away with a giggle, but Draw me, and Never too many peek-a-boo days
thought I saw you peeking behind the corner,
but a sudden rain washed all away,
too many falling sky erasers lately.
hide where I can find you
in secret sand-castle places
under my blanketed regrets,
surfing for your love
in seaweed long ago washed –
salty youth.
wear an adult smile
naked.
dance where I can see you.
for sunny buffing stuff,
birthday suited or not.
—- Douglas Gilbert
(Henry Le Châtelier)