Palm trees bend to 45 degree angles
Torrey pines branches sway there branches in the wind to the music of a approaching storm
Streaks of light play connect the dots in the sky
When they miss, a boom echoes the valley.
Mini Niles run through the land
Keeping peasants trapped inside
The hand of darkness stretches forth, blocking the sunlight
Pots and pans clash, leftovers served,
Liquid caffeine is brewed
I sugar cube, 2 spoons of creamer
Movie turned on, blanket pulled up for warmth for 2
Rain slaps the ground harder and faster, little drops become mini blobs
Hands distracting, temperature rising.
Movies over, storm setting in.
Intertwined lovers listen to the sound of water
No comments:
Post a Comment