my date with the sun

My Date With The Sun

I was drawn outdoors as the afternoon blossomed into a lovely
Spring day.
I lay on my yoga mat, flat on my back with my face turning up to
the sky.
I felt the burning rays on my body and knew the sun had returned
at last.

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