Day 74 – too hot to sleep
too hot to sleep windows thrown open to the night a thousand blinking lights blue glow of the stereo the music as full and lush as the night
too hot to sleep windows thrown open to the night a thousand blinking lights blue glow of the stereo the music as full and lush as the night
If my soul were a puppy, It would leap up and lick your face. It’s just that excited for all that you are. Tail wagging. Unabashed joy. To catch a glimpse… To see the arrival… of You.
Today’s post – a poem: yesterday I walked barefoot in the rain my feet got cold but still I was happy amid a stormy life there is the foot-feel of wet ground and rain between my toes Looking forward to your poetic replies. I’ve missed the sohbet-ing.
two teenagers making out on a soccer field hands up shirts oblivious to thousands of freeway eyes yep, it’s Spring
late night street sweeper rumbles by dust cloud, streetlight lit glows like midnight fog