if wishes and buts were clusters of nuts, we'd all have a bowl of i miss you (thank you alliemenz)

on days like this
when the sun glints a little too brightly
and the body is half numb from
the previous night's frolic

i remember the old summer days
of curly fries and cookie shakes
and laughter

lizzie maguire
sex and the city
far and away
and recently
weeds

how i wish those days joined with these days to add

true blood
and angels and
summer heights high
the brothers bloom
and the oc

but you're gone

taken away by a man on a horse
waking with him at first light
so i cannot drunk dial you at 2 in the morning

this man on a horse is a wonderful man
but am i not wondrous as well
we each live by mountains but ocean i see
and i have the cool seasons weather
not he

but we all need a man on a horse
and who can say that dreaming brings him no closer

but if your horse gets restless
and your man cannot jump
and they desecrate on your life before galloping past
i will help you clean away the horse shit

repay me in time