Let time cease for an efemeral moment,
I can feel it.
I can smell success' velvet
Scent of coffee and books.
The ruffling sound of green fabric
Mingles with the music of a jazz piano.
I can twist my tongue in
Every corner of the world,
And taste the salt and sugar
Of each crack in the crust.
Let me feel it all at once and,
I will speak of it until my thoughts run dry.
I wish to hold happiness by the hand
And kiss belonging's blue eyes.