I find something alluring in typing to no one

A miscellany, if you will.

Things that I like.

Autumn leaves falling on green grass
standing under grape vines
rain drops cold on skin
blue-black night skies and
wind howling

the way old books smell, right off the shelf
old pictures with smiling faces
cold mornings and hot breakfast
a smile that reaches all the way
to your toes and back up

music you can close your eyes to
songs that make you dance
a drink thats too strong
good times that don't end
until the time is just right