My Date With The Sun
I was drawn outdoors as the afternoon blossomed into a lovely
I lay on my yoga mat, flat on my back with my face turning up to
I felt the burning rays on my body and knew the sun had returned
Hello, Mr. Sun, how nice to see you again.
Hello, sweetheart, I have missed you.
Suddenly, my cheeks were ablaze with a touch of fire.
Silly, Mr. Sun, did you just kiss me?
Sorry, dear one, I couldn't resist.
A flutter of wings engaged my attention as a butterfly alighted
on my arm.
Good day to you, Miss Butterfly.
Can't stay, my friend. Enjoy your date with the sun.
And I did.
Angela C. Orlando
May, 2012May, 2012
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