Cellar Door
My mind drifts to the vast array of simple pleasures. Ships in bottles and soda pops. Holding hands or first kisses. A drifting cloud or an afternoon rain storm. A childhood song and the smell of a city. Crushed velvet upon your skin. A long forgotten friendly voice. The simple mechinism of taking a scenic drive. The paralyzing water of an early morning shower. So many simple pleasures. How they strike my heart.
beautifully written
Beautiful.
Ah, and no I am thinking about first kisses and the fresh smell of the country after rain.
It’s beautiful.
Simple pleasures…like taking a shower in the rain or watching the sun as it rises or sharing a joke with friends. Loved those moments.
@ Chloe- Thank you very much. It just came to me and I needed to write it.
@ Steffi- I am glad I am able to allow these thoughts to entertain your mind even for a moment.
@ Lori- I am glad that you share the same passion for these incredible moments that happen in daily life. Life really is beautiful. We just need a different perspective sometimes.
these are some heart-striking words no doubt about it…a long forgotten friendly voice, wow, I miss that a lot when I think about it, THANKS for reminding me LOSER!!!
Haha…just kidding, but dude, you were seriously writing some good sh*t while I was away, well done! :-)