the good stuff

that easy feelin…oh yeah…

summer breeze blowin white, cotton curtains

through an open window…

smell of jasmine and lavender on a hot day,

children running barely clothed thru tall grasses,

laughter floats in,

tickles my soul, brings a smile to my face…

feel of a good man, kisses soft, hands caress…

minds connect, spirits entwined…good stuff…

music to sway to, unbidden beats…aww, can’t help it…

get up, dance barefoot in the bedroom, to the kitchen…

pour a tall glass of lemonade, wipe the sweat from his brow…

bodies still hot from sex just had…damn…

the good stuff remains…in me, in him, in you…let it be…let it flow…

nothin but peace, love…pure, real…

experience it, let it be…no walls, no definitions…it just is…

and, yes, oh yes…this is good…the good stuff…