I want to feel

The grass blades crinkle under the weight of my body

And the damp soil leaving moisture in my clothes.

I want to hear

The distant whir of busy highways

And the sound of insects chirping behind the shadows of trees.

I want to smell

The fragrance of the night

And the scent of flowers carried by the wind.

I want to taste

The drop in temperature with my skin

And the purity of the air with my tongue.

I want to see

The beauty of the night sky

And more importantly, most importantly



(Originally posted on Sometime Around Midnight)

Published by Cherrie L