Treat

 Cuddles 

With the pup

A blanket

Mozart

And my favorite sweet treat

Trees

 Beauty lies

In the trees

In the leaves

In the air

In the seas

In the clouds

In the streams

And in between

Love it so much

 A little tiered dress

With ruffle trim

Braces on

Custom shoes

Diamond studs

Dinner party alfresco 

Steak-frites

Perrier-Jouet

Bringing France

And my guests

With crusty baguettes 

And creme brûlée’s 

True

 Cleane me

Redeem 

The sinfulness 

I can’t escape 

The truth 

I can’t admit

I’m awash

In fear

A dull ache

That wreaks havoc

With my witness

And love

For thee

Gift

 Lazy days

In the pool

Rainy days

And rummy 

Late nights

And Milano cookies

Raiding your jewels

And shoes

That didn’t fit

An ocean view 

That brought

A tear with

Beauty

Man couldn’t replicate 

But the memories 

Of you

Are the 

Best gift

I can’t replace 

You told me

I’d miss you

It isn’t until now

How much

Truth

Can be held

In a few words

Keb Mo

taking a long 

soak in 

the garden tub

hermes soap

to awaken

my senses

a little hotel

shampoo

and a 

Sancerre

and dark chocolate

await me

as i listen

to Keb Mo

take me

to places

I'd rather be

Met

 Swimming 

In a sea

Of tulle

Ribbons

And bows

On the 

Steps 

Off to the Met

Eating canapés 

And admiring

Monets and Manets

In heaven 

Dreaming

Of the city

That never

Sleeps