Trying

Hmmmmm.
Nope, can't think of one thing.
Damn.
Wait.
My son is beautiful.
Memory.
Neil Young singing Helpless.
Dusk. Perfect peaches.
Talking about anything
and it being okay.
UFO's.
Lemon tarts. Coffee,
double tall soy latte.
Dry socks. Sorrel. Breathing.
Wood floors and rugs.
A hand on your waist.
Yellow.
A glass of red and a medium tenderloin
with butter. Family. An iris in a vase.
Cash. Sitting. Books.
When people like you. Music.
Feeling better after the flu. Green tea.
Punctuation.
Past life spillover.
Healing. Chocolate cake.
Blankets. Giving.
A clean dog. Roly-poly bugs.
Scars. Dirt.
Catching a fish.
Poems.