Sunshine of the Cloudy Mind
living in a blur with a pair of rose-colored glasses to guide my vision
Friday, February 21, 2014
Today I...
Today I flirted with the wind,
or rather,
he flirted with me.
He grabbed my hands;
spun me around;
lifted my chin.
He told me I was beautiful,
and let me be on my way;
soaked in rain drop kisses,
my face the color of roses.
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