an old thought

eh, i wouldn't exactly call it poetry, just some.. FLOWetry.. something I wrote a while back in response to a situation where i felt like someone didn't really care to know me as they seemed to "care".. anywho...  Since You Asked:

Hey there...

I just thought I would tell you.  You know, since you wanted to know.

My favorite color is green.  You have to think of palm trees to see the green I’m seeing.

One day I want to drive a jeep wrangler.. top off.. wind in my hair... one day I’ll get there.

I can’t swim to save my life... No, really, I can’t.  I hope you don’t mind me on floaties.

Since you asked, yes, I would love to just sit on the grass in this summer night.. under the stars as the breeze blows.

Yea, hot tea is always cool with me.

Noooo, I despise cold weather. That is, unless you’re down to cuddle.  Then that’s fine.

Yaye for my first Blog post!!! =)