rendezvous

its all darkness that you see when you look up. but in this black garment you see these small gleamin lights twinkling away. Runs of fainted white streaks, which are like the gypsies on it....add to its beauty. the wind blows thru my hair and whispers in my ears these sweet nothings which make my lips curl everythime i think of it......my ears been achin for long wishing somebody came by and made me feel special again.

nothing else matters playin in the background adddin notes to my rendezvous with nature...i cant ask for more..this beautiful evening i wish i can keep it forever ....makes me float....feels like i m somewhere where you don have anything to think about...nothin to worry...and life at its best.
there the uniform guy comes blows his whistle like always...its a pity i have to go.