The restless spirits long to guide

Smelling a rose

Contentment lighting up her face,
Leaning in all innocent like,
Pollinated with happiness,
Live for little moments like this,

On a sleepy sunny Sunday,
Nature and her sharing a kiss,
Envying their intimacy,
Becoming jealous of their tryst,

A smile spurring me to smile,
Feelings I've not felt in a while,
Simple pleasures you're pained to miss,
Small things for which you've a weakness,

Lost within her own little world,
Nature invites her into the fold,
A smile tempted from sweat scents,
Worth all the paper gold.

January 01, 2012