Sipping on a Lady Grey

on a brisk Autumn morning

long shadows form across my page

as the clear day breaks.

Peaceful flute music in the air

perched writing words

expressing thought

in an attempt to let go.

Where is my Lady Grey partner?

I can say it is all me

I do keep myself good company

but I miss the laugh,

the smiles and the embrace

of another

Where is my Lady Grey lover?

I’m waiting as patiently as I can

lover please come hither

come share moments with me.

Lover please come hither

and share some Lady Grey with me.