Taste

Taste Flashy bling, never really was my thing Simple pleasures are what can really bring A smile from 100 miles away, picture my arms around your waist Something so beautiful, those lips seem inches away, I can almost taste Home grown, with family you’re never alone Pickup my vibes and baby put down your phone I’m seeing red lace, black leather hip boots so perfectly laced Your laughter’s inviting, your eyes are inciting me to want a taste My dreams, nightly excursions dancing on the moonbeams You and I in starlight, everything is perfect or so it seems Morning light has again found me in bed but you’ve been replaced I’ve been alone dreaming again and now my down pillow is all I taste Tim Windisch 09/21/2023