I think of you
Only when
Children run by me on the sidewalk
playing hopscotch or
hide and go seek
Only when
Rainy days send me inside
seeking refuge with large books
several cups of coffee and
an ice cold couch
Only when
Sweltering summer days melt into heavy evenings,
the stereo plays no music and
the windowsill is absent you
Other than this,
I hardly think of you
at all