Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Little Pleasures

a cool bed on a sunlit early morning
my dads hand on my shoulder
my grandfathers eyes
my boys lips on my cheek
a silent gaze from an understanding friend
my wifes hair on her pillow
a tire swing
driving in silence
drawing with the sound of a kettle in the other room
just enough toilet paper
the last coke
my ipod

1 comment:

Karate Explosion said...

simple pleasures? What the hell...

Aaron what has gotten into you. Sometimes i wanna donkey punch you...in the literal sense...