Well, it's not rain.
No, nothing like it
Just a splash of sweetness.
Perfect for the morning.
Just like coffee.
Just like coffee.
What else is refreshing?
Besides questions?
Of course!
How about the quiet?
Except for those eighteen wheelers
periodically exploding down the ave.
Think of them, instead, as the periodic wave
crashing on the shore.
It's easy if you close your eyes.
Many things are easy that way.
I dream better with eyes open.
I wouldn't dare.
Only when I'm caught off guard.
You trick yourself?
Unbeknownst to me!
How sweet is the mist?
Tastes like melon.
1 comment:
i read this one often.
Post a Comment