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.
April 5, 2009
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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
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