Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Nothing...

Nothing smells like…
The ground after a light sprinkle of rain
The aroma of strong coffee grains
The scent of a fresh rolled ball of hay
The ocean on a cloudy breezy day

Nothing tastes like….
The orange handpicked from your own tree
The tartness of fresh squeezed lemon with tea
The kick of pineapple juice mixed with a little gin
The saltiness of your lovers’ skin


Nothing looks like…
The sight of a couple walking hand in hand

The smile and confidence of a great man
The joy you can see on a child’s face
The excitement of a little boy in a happy place

My True Essence

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