Laughter to exhale

            Here I stand outside. Wrapped in a warm blanket
decorated in whites. Softly I giggle for still sleep
evades me.

           So sweetly is the kindness in sighs. Echoing
a bit of laughter as I just exhale. Hoping no crawling
creatures decide to make the most of startling white
cotton.

          The first night of no sleep in a long time. I have
set my alarms. I have picked out clothes. I have
decided what I hope to say. Still my mind will not
shut down long enough for 6 hours of sleep.

          Sadly I must say no to service. So proceed
to gain more rest for an eventful evening. Ah
a single hope of visuals to detain themselves
from my memories.

         Oh how the scents, the sweetness of cool
breath across pale lips. Daring me to be even more
brave. Shh don't say a word.

         Catching a sight of copper, freckles and
fierce steel blue intertwined with frills will only
invite conversations. Oh I don't want any visualization
to occur. Just the moment of relaxation.

        Still if ever did see me would anyone say
anything? Or still stay located where they observed?

        Hmm a morning to be eventful indeed.
Clearly a silliness of fire inside, all that needs
to simmer and dwindle.

        Here I gain a huge smirk across cheekbones
as I invite you to wonder. Definitely my "Mona Lisa"
moment. Curiosity opened wide. Seek a minute
or two to laugh.

        Oh I lay back down in a room of darkness.
Hinted only by a stream of light from the closet.
So much to place on agenda today.

        So my dear friend, help calm this woman.
Just a hug or a smirk will extinguish the burning of
emotions.

               Do you think you can help?