poetry feels good.

Hello loves,

I'm in New York City, working a trade show for Terra Traditions. I got a little nudge from my sweetie to write while I'm here. Well, a song has not come out yet. But I jotted down this poem and wanted to share it.

A morning stroll in the Big Apple

I like you on my arm

a comfy blanket to snuggle up with

feeling soft like jelly

by your side

But this morning

I'm alone

I walk with purpose

through the busy streets to my destination

Invincible!

Unstoppable!

The taxi cabs honk my soundtrack

and the whistlers keep time

The city is my dreamscape -

limitless possibility

untamed passions

wild adventures

are all to be had as I stroll with my sunglasses on

Smiling at the man with the walkie talkie

Hopping over a puddle

and humming that tune

the one that always comes to mind when I'm walking in New York

Come and meet those dancing feet

On the avenue I'm taking you to

42nd street!

or is it

It don't mean a thing if you aint got that swing

Do wa do wa...

Yes, that's it

Do wa do wa

do wa do wa

do wa do waaaaaaaaaa

But then I see it

That billboard that always makes us laugh

My thoughts turn to you

I stop and take a picture

wishing you were here

then continue down 5th Avenue.