sobota, avgust 17

Little pieces

I'm two different socks
on a rainy day
I'm all smiles and cuddles
when cat crosses my way
I'm the taste of coffee
under morning shower
I'm adrenaline rush
by abandoned tower
I'm a made-up curseword
that smells like summer days
I am fresh sunflowers
with smile across my face
I wonder whose's the next piece
if it continues so -
being parts of all the people
I don't want to let go.