Unconscious Soul

Hazelnut Threads

I didn't think you would show today.

I was in pain all morning long, my only ibuprofen had not been seen yet.

I quickly masked the sadness into pain, and outed myself into work.

Then you showed up, out of the blue.

You had just showered, somehow I knew.

My senses so costumed to you.

Those hazelnut threads, reminded me of a cool summer night, just as the sun starts to set; and your troubles melt away.

Wanting so badly, to run these fingers through those hazelnut threads.

They looked so fresh and anew, so delicate and good,

I wish I could inhale your shampoo, and submerge myself into the scent.

Now I stand and stare, daydreaming about those hazelnut threads...