His laughter
Took me to fields of clover
bare feet, and bubbling brooks
and pomegranate juice dripping all over
His laughter made me lie back
as some serious chill factor sifted into my space
The salmon sands of time faded to alabaster,
and drifted thru the hourglass like snow, at a sedentary pace
Perched upon that porch swing, his laughter and I
counted distant stars and prancing fireflies
Here...was the crisp night air and the midnight sky
Gone, were the daily worries, hurries, and wonder whys
His laughter just took me there...
To... the soothing hum of a kitten's purr
while petting that fluffy ball of fur
To... the sun setting behind a rainbow veil
adrift in a vessel of peace, I set sail
To...a sultry rumba, strategically slow
the fluidity of the bodies, the ebb and the flow
That laughter took me
To me...
Back to the me I forgot was there
And for that ease, that...serenity
I thank you...