Write?

It’s Sunday around Noon
I had to get out n grab some things.
I’m at the Indian restaurant restaurant at the entrance to the borough.
Dancehall in my headphones as I wait for my order.
100 Degrees outside so I walked here in a sexy summer dress.
The breeze felt amazing as I walked the concrete.

Luminous sunshine.

I talked to my girl on the phone on the way.
We are working on a plan to move in together.
Phone got heavy so I said I would call her back.

It can wait.

Passed a kid with braids walking his pit bull.
For some reason it feels like I am dreaming as I write this.
I can’t wait to get home.
Open up all the windows.
Feel the wind.

And unwind.

-Nina