22 August 2012

I've been cast under a spell, I've crawled out from under my shell.

This little place of sun and heat, Has me tanning in my seat.

Flowers string from every bough, Summer spirit with know-how.

I don't want to come back home, My life was brown and now it's chrome.

Every day I wake to smiles, Pools and picnics run for miles.

Sorry cats, I'm so in love! A holiday sent from above!

HeatherAnneKitten In LOVE. • Opuss № I