I inhale
The scent of sweet flowers mixed with sunshine after heavy rainfall
I touch
The softness of a flower petal
silk
I see a prism
Shaped like an hour glass
I stare at something so beautiful
Something so hard to look at
I stare
I lay my body down into the grass
I hear the sound of nature singing to me
I touch the silk flower petals surrounding me
I stare
At the hour glass prism
I stick out my toungue
To taste...
The water off of the silk flower petals
The touch
So soft
The taste
So pure
I inhale
YOU
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 11:13 PM UTC
I inhale
The scent of sweet flowers mixed with sunshine after heavy rainfall
I touch
The softness of a flower petal
silk
I see a prism
Shaped like an hour glass
I stare at something so beautiful
Something so hard to look at
I stare
I lay my body down into the grass
I hear the sound of nature singing to me
I touch the silk flower petals surrounding me
I stare
At the hour glass prism
I stick out my toungue
To taste...
The water off of the silk flower petals
The touch
So soft
The taste
So pure
I inhale
YOU
