Wednesday, June 10, 2009

First Love

First Love

My mind filled with thoughts of cotton candy
In that little glass booth at the County Fair

Delicate feathers of sugar wrapped around a paper handle
The taste of peppermint dissolved on my tongue
Reassembled hard and sticky between my teeth

Accompanied with bright lights of laughter
Dizzying screams of fear then pleasure
The prize won in a game of chance

Shared with another
The wispy feelings of love

1 comment:

  1. Very nice. Reasons for love... as if love needs a reason!