Monday, October 01, 2007

Warm Happiness

Sat at sea’s shore,
Watching land slowly drown
Fingers caressing smooth shells
Glistening in early morning rays
Finally to select
A single golden cylinder
Slip it in a chamber
And raise it to my mouth

1 comment:

Drizel said...

hhmmmm.....is it icecream...or am I missing something....still love it:)
HUGZ