Today, my coffee meets cream, swirling then Folding into one another, as I do my lover. Their gaze on me, through eyes that’ve just touched Morning air. I dive into their eyes, and their fingers Through my hair. There, on the sidewalk outside our apartment I’ve walked many times before, a stranger Glides by, grazes my shoulder. A smile tugs at my lips, and the same one on his, We excuse ourselves but grin like old friends. Today feels different; a lightness in my feet. It carries me Down golden road, covered in sun’s heat. Day’s like this are rare, but loud in serendipity. Though unpredictable, they always return. Amongst them days of thrill, some of sorrow, some of will, Some of ease, or fire and fume. Some will be happy Some full of gloom. What tomorrow brings I do not know, Today though, fate twists the day’s events into All that I know of a day full of bloom.
