Warm enough

The sun is falling on me

Just right

It’s so warm

I feel like I’ll sleep right here

But here I am

With a paper and pen

I’ve Just peeled an orange

But I can smell it on my hands

I think it’ll stay there for a while

I face the sky

A quiet blue,

Clouds like candy

The Beatles playing in the background

And for moment ,

yes I think “I will “

But I suppose just have to wait

Untill the time is right

I might not have it now

But if I keep working towards it

I might have it all

For a while

Felt like I could stay here forever

Until the warmth grows stronger,

Until the sunlight turns into heat,

Until something that once felt so comfortable

Begins to burn my skin.

So I leave

leaving everything on its own

Everything to itself

Perhaps I’ll come back someday,

When the sun is just right again.

But for now

my hands still smells like orange