Today I took a few minutes to look at some pictures of me and my wife on our summer vacation last year. They made me smile. From out of nowhere, I wrote something nice and poetic about her and us. She liked it and gave me the OK to post it:
Windsock
tailed a modern-day kite
the wind
just right
brushing
against
a white and
blue heaven
on this
beautiful day of
soft white
sand and fun romance
for me and
my long time love
Old-fashioned
childhood memories
tickled
smiles and laughter
shared of
days gone by
as the kite
danced
among the
clouds
Old-fashioned paper kites are hard to find these days. I remember when they were a dime and a big ball of string was a nickel. As a small kid, I and my brother would fly them far away until they disappeared high in the sky.
Check out http://oldcitykites.com/ You already know you'll pay much more for a kite and accessories than the days when I was a small boy.
Have a fun romantic time!
