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
