A smile, yes?

    Arching over back. Leaning tightly over legs.
Bending. Swirling. How energizing stretches are when
paleness tingles.

    Pulling up. Passing down hallway to room. The light
plays white upon wedgwood blue.

    A silent exhale escapes in forms of a sigh. Tight.
Blinking back the necessity to be moved by emotions.
Ah the soft whispers that I release from my rosy lips.

    Ah today is to be a warm, entertaining day, yes?
The night of pizza and port to soothe the soul of
hunger. The itchings to bake arises from deep within.
All from scratch is delightful, yes?

   Cupcakes or candy bars? Truffles or pastries?

    Once again a ragged sigh sounds out. Holding.
Hoping the unnerving sensations erupting from soul
soon simmers. Empties so that the day does run
smoothly. Oh I do pray. I do hope.

    One more time I stretch. Pulling all knots seated
upon my muscles, to disappear. One by one silkiness
overcomes the limbs. The soul smiles. A little giggle
passes over me. Down, down it goes to join the spirit
in a giddy dance.

    Perhaps a view of another smile in a little while?
One that sends shocks of vibrance from deep blue
eyes to the core of the soul. Hmm what do you
think dear friend? A smile, yes?