RainbowHaloDork

the air smells of soft budding roses flying under our noses petals circling the air just like the snow in times square lights dotting the water the breeze picking up...sweeping into saltwater we are jumping into the ocean each splash a shifting emotion cellos crystalize into my feet, where I improvise beating the tiles till everyone in the room smiles vibrations circle the blue room each elderly lady covered in perfume dancing around in pairs a roundabout game of musical chairs settling into a seat looking at all those you'd like to greet jumping up once again to where, you don't know when