Just Karma 182
Good to walk when the weather is cooler.
Not in the direct heat of the day, we stroll.
Stop to chat with our neighbors – connections.
And then drawn to my arm…the mosquito –
So soon after I brushed one away from the
face of my own dear one…three times in
Silent reverie I was accosted! I look forward
to the first frost and the beginning of autumn
is still days away.
unscented, was I?
apparently I ‘drew’ more
than I bargained for
Good for my spouse to think I am sweet.
To walk hand in hand, kindly at my pace –
The humidity hung heavily, but the settling
dusk brought out more than just ‘people’.