A lasting taste of today
Ah sitting here wasting time until the sleep
overtakes this soul. Exhausted from reading and
creating. Only thing left to do is have a hot rainfall
caress the weary bones into putty.
Causing the mind to become muddled with the
need of a pillow and warm covers.
Dear friend, did not find time to adventure out
before the day fell into nighttime. So once again I
will see what tomorrow brings.
Definitely will include a short walk. Anything to
get senses alert and lungs sharp. Hmm. So do tell
me what your evening entailed? Fine dining,
conversation and laughter? Or something else?
I entertain my senses with mint, almond oil,
rice milk and vanilla. Ah the best way to calm soul,
mind and heart down to a low point. So serene that
bubbles swirl inside my head. Closing my eyes I am
grateful for the silliness of dancing given to my
memory.
Now the cool, circulating air sends goosebumps
over drying paleness. The lightest hint of melons,
musk and lemons diffuse from my skin. Hmm so
soothing. So smooth and silky. Can you imagine
these scents?
Ah the buttery cotton slide down over coppery
strands. Down, down, down the vibrant soul. So
comforting. Emptying the responsiblity out of my
thoughts just so eyes feel heavy enough to close. To
finally dream and speak to all those I have been
wanting, hoping to converse with all day. To express
the emotion held tightly under wraps. Ah yes sleep
is coming.
Eyes follow the signals and finds the satisfaction
of a well done day. Productive yet not alarming.
So dear friend. Sleep well. See in the morning
dew light, in the wind that presses against your cheek.
Feel it? Hold it because it is my morning hello.
I hug you now. Saying the regular speech for
bedtime. Look forward to our conversation, in only
my dreams. Reality I laugh at. No time for a wave
there unless the hope to surprise this one once more.
So until the morn, good night sweet, dear
friend of mine. Think of me.
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