April 5, 2009

I see a gentle cafe in between two stone buildings
Where a breeze catches and when the wake is high mist carries through the crevasse
Refreshing all of the busy bodies enjoying their lattes


I see a romantic setting with candles and a table set by someone,
with malicious intent to please, someone else.
Their love overflowing and spilling out of the wine glasses,
Each lover sipping gracefully from them.


I see the wind, the cold calm wind.
Blowing everyone just the same.
And everyone breathing- just the same.
And something occurring that is nearly unexplainable.

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WISHLIST

  • + L.A
  • + someone who wants to sleep in my bed & not sleep with me
  • + a good read!
  • + one night to "go for it"
  • + a memory session