Friday, July 23, 2010

Tennis Skirt

I slept................
I Dreamt......... 
I wore a tennis skirt held a racket and ball. 
My hair was stacked high and my shoes were a clean white. 
I was standing
in front of a house 
with Italian flare and a tile roof. 
The man 
(who today I might call lover clearly held the title- Man- as in reference to -man and wife)  
he  also donned  a tennis suit made of light yellow and white flowing fabric. 
He  held the door open of a sport car and gestured I get in................
................I woke up