Giggles
Mr. Ice Cream man, why don't you have the flavor I so desperately desire? It's cold out and I walked today. I didn't come to see you, I'm sorry. I came to fill my mouth for a few moments with the sweetness of this creamy delicacy. I suppose I will settle to lick my lips to a different flavor today. Don't forget the fudge, the toppings, the whipped cream. Mr. Ice Cream man, where are you from? Is it cold there? Why are you here? I hope you are happy dipping the days away. I hope your feet don't hurt on the cement floors. I hope you are not alone at night, that you can cuddle up if you are ever cold. I hope you watch the sunrise every now and then. I hope you stay up until 4 am sometimes just to feel the silence before the birds. I don't even know you, Mr. Ice Cream man. But I love you anyway.
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There's nothing like kissing with ice in the mouth. Why is that on my mind; it was so long ago.
I tiptoe and trip up the stairs
[So much for being graceful]
Hands and Knees
Slight Carpet Burn
My eyes gaze upward
And there you Await
Reach out a hand
And drag me up
the Last few Steps
The mountain Grows
I'm on top temporarily
The valley deepens
I throw rocks to the bottom
Just to hear the sound
The sight expands
I call out like a child
Just to hear the echo
Peace
Mandy
