by the cherry creek...
wind blow drying my long hair
dressed in the psychedelic colors of spring
rabbits in the grass
munching on the carrots
pigeons flying by
delivering cryptic messages
rhythm of the humming birds
beat of the jogger's heart
warmth of my starbucks green ginger chai
smell of rain kissed leaves
i went topless
admiring the reflection of my enviable youth
in the creek as ripe as the cherry
in a convertible - a car no less!