Scene 166: Another Morning

We are the ones sitting on the grass, toes crinkling in the blades

sun stroking our faces, breezes caressing our bodies.

We breathe with nature,

the current of the clouds and the hum of the leaves,

drinking in our paradise

We smile at each other, looking eye to eye,

touching toe to toe,

breathing mouth to mouth,

so close

under the warm sky.

Until a buzz on the horizon shakes the world

and I wake up

to the sound of a vacuum cleaner