The Whimsies of Wine

Warm and fuzzy
Like cotton candy
Twirling
Twirling
Round a wooden stick

Smiling for no reason
Other than to smile
Content yes
For the most part
Content

I look at you
You look at me
I’m glowing
Outward from the mind
Heart

Life’s edges are soft
Calling calling
To delve below the surface

But I’m sleepy now
Too sleepy
Sleepy

©2014 Jill Baker