weather woman
i’m in love with the weather woman
but i’m afraid to let her know
i love how she tells me
when my sun will shine
and when the rain
will soak my thoughts
with impossible dreams
and when the wind
will blow my blues away
i’m in love with the weather woman
but i’m afraid if she knew
she would concoct a storm
and send me tumbling away
like some insignificant snowflake
december two thousand twelve
copyright j matthew waters
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Haha love this poem for some reason
Thanks – something on lighter side today.
Don’t let her know. We need good weather.
ha ha roger that!
this might be my favorite 🙂
so glad you enjoyed this one! 😉