Renewed Decadence

    Oh how intriguing is the decandence of a fresh
rainfall. I walk outside and the aromas of sweet
magnolias echo throughout the evening heat. Hmm
so gentle is the whispers of cinnamon. Hints of
spice inside musky air.

    Wonderful as I drive to feel the cooling moist
breeze strike against my pale cheeks. Slight bits and
pieces of a memory unfold before me. Ah simple
was the viewing.

   Still opened and refreshing is the sound of
driving through puddles. The crispness of crackling
pavement coated in bubble wrap. So silly to recall
stepping on such and enjoying the rapture falling
from the laughter.

   Oh now I sit entranced by sweetness of clean
air. The jaunt out to fullfill the want of delightful
creamy particles of frozen chocolate and milk. So
here I entertain more opened memories of warm
days after a rainfall. The getting out in the mixture of
puddles and cool breeze just to gain a few more
delicious smiles from dripping ice cream.

  Ah ha. Perhaps just the one part of joy abundantly
expressed in a sigh. Now how I see simplicity
in just one moment. So sigh with me as I relax now
with a cooling cider of apple ginger and a grand
smile.

   So the breath is calm. The mind is eased and the
hope and joy soars. So my dearest friend did you
enjoy the rain as I did? Perhaps even become
more joyful in a simple entertaining delight?

    Oh I am curious. Perhaps one day you will express
your words to me.