And

There was thunder on a Sunday afternoon
and I thought of you.
There was the smell of chilis wafting through the air
and it brought you to mind.
A cloud in the sky,
that let the sun shine through
and a pair of eyes the color of the sky that was revealed
were in my memory.
A laughing baby with hair
that was just that shade
that incredible shade
and there again, in my mind
was a thought
of you.