Vanilla Skies
Today I bask in vanilla skies
as caramel falls upon me.
It is such a delightful feeling,
I must be in utopia.
I noticed exotic fruit of every
kind.
Some I've never seen or ate.
But I knew what they were.
Next I see a bubbling brook
filled with the finest champagne.
I don't want to leave this place.
As the sun began to set, was
my biggest regret.
By nightfall my private utopia
was gone.
Alexis Y.
9-19-19
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2019
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