Tipsy With Gypsy Love

Ah!, the morning coffee, crosswords puzzle and a pretty face in the background; That's my day starting with brain and belly when your guts say, Ping! then you can do anything. And the morning mist lights up your heart, making the pulse more vibrantly voiced than before.....Nimble steps up into the rocky mountain and the pine forest at the fringe of the small village, For an upward weary hike, my bike has taken a break, inside my house, saved her for a vernal stroll, on some shiny morning Spring............. You are here on my mind, on my heart taking part in my journey, dancing on my crosswords and teasing my busy brain...You have taken my vocabulary with you, and Nature is now a second nature behind you.. The blue shade of you titillate my thoughts, thoughts i meant to paint with trees and birds,yet, they are jade and velvet and full of smiles and lustful looks.. And your fleecy clouds lie safely on your chest, full of drizzle and warm embraces..That hilly body with vales and valleys; with curved rounds, with sharp steeps enhanced with a gazing eye full of temptation, of appealing charm....... With every step i make mountain-bound, i see you with intermittent flashes in my mind; until i stumble against a hard bark of some old pine tree; there i rest for a while gathering all that you have inspired to my quill..