Chocolate strawberry tent
by. Juansky
While seating on the couch
In a disturbing mental cloud
Rainy grey weather
Knocked at the door
Her heart shaped lips
Came for mind comfort
Sunny beach thoughts
And a journey beyond
Crystalline tunes
Over his burgundy rug
A spacious flying carpet
Suddenly arose
A taste of pineapple
Vineyard fields below
Time to take a ride
Let the magic glide
Strong winds ahead
Melted chocolate flares
Strawberry tent
Magic day, no regrets
