Waking up

    Tiny tickles that surge
throughout soul. Amazing on how
refreshing a good night sleep is.
No need of extras to help bring on
slumber.

    Warm, cozy cloth surrounds
and increases comfort. Ah how the
eyes close quickly to radiate a calming
dream. Water, people, wind all enter.

     Such even breaths. So softly.
Tiny whimpers escape lips. No nightmares
to harm memories and soul. Relaxing.
Senses truly at peace.

     Now waking up to be joyous
of a weekend off. Had plans but thinking
to just throw all to the wind. Be kind
to self and relax. Be selfish for once.

    So here I sit in red fleece and cotton
prepping for a hot cup of rooibos tea,
bringing thought of what errands must
be done before noon.

    Soon a warm waterfall, soft jasmine,
nutmeg, egyptian musk aroma and cotton
with wool entertwined with denim. A glow of
paleness and freckles embraced with a gentle
laugh. A smile graces face as stormy blue,
gray eyes sparkle from a kind memory.

   Thank you for that moment.