As I sit on the porch with a warm cup in my hand.
The cool morning air, a gentle touch on my cheek.
I feel peaceful, I feel like a simple man.
From beneath the far flung trees the sun begins to peek.
It doesn’t take much to being me joy.
A caress or the sound of contented sigh.
A clever idea that I may employ.
Or pressed against me the warmth of a womans thigh.
In the mist of mind neither thought nor plan.
The world wakes, and I with it.
I feel like a simple man.
Well folks, it’s friday.. the mad scrabble of the week is almost over for most of you. So relax and wind down.. take a little extra time today to enjoy the simple things that you usually take for granted or overlook in your hectic dash to get things done.
The shadows under the tree are beautiful. Have a seat in the grass and close your eyes.. listen to the quietest sound you can hear.. smell the breeze.. feel the grass beneath you… and smile. If you look for it.. there is joy in the world.
Wishing you all the best -SirHanz
Knotty Thoughts 
That’s a lovely place to be 🙂
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