Wind--Do blow my way again!

I was momentarily distracted by the sudden smell of cherry blossoms on the air,
And just as suddenly your car horn woke me from my stupor—


As I had been contemplating shampoo’s and the fact that she was to pretty to be real. 


How I wanted to run my fingers through her hair, just to test it’s softness,


Bathe in a bath of pink flowers with her until our skin began to prune.



Eh-hem—
                 

                        Oh yes! The car!