If only you and I could be
Clouds above the Summer City.
Two ghosts play tag,
Steeple to steeple
High above the unassuming people
Clouds above the Summer City.
Two ghosts play tag,
Steeple to steeple
High above the unassuming people
Laughing thunder
Wink of lightening
Then disappear
Across the horizon
If only you and I could be
Clouds above the Summer City
Two hearts at chase
Steeple to Steeple
Ringing bells inside the Cathedrals.
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Cafedog's Canteen 
What a lovely sentiment expressed in this poem…very playful and loving.
beautiful… romantic… playful… wistful… makes me want to be a cloud too.. =)
Thank you both. Just some thoughts… partly inspired by walking around my hometown, which has many Colonial and Federalist era Churches with tall steeples.
Being from Kentucky…this is a great poem. Loved the use of steeple.
Thanks. The steeple in pics are in Pennsylvania, as is my hometown.
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if only you and I could be
Clouds above the Summer City.
Two ghosts play tag,
Steeple to steeple
High above the unassuming people
Laughing thunder
Wink of lightening
Then disappear
Across the horizon
If only you and I could be
Clouds above the Summer City
Two hearts at chase
Steeple to Steeple
Ringing bells inside the Cathedrals.