Haze

Blinking rainbow lights,
smell of burnt rubber,
mositness in the air,
numb legs and buttox.

Tender thighs and legs,
full stomach of pizza,
dizziness of merry-go-round,
and hot guy faces around every corner.

This is a memory,
described in nouns and verbs,
of a warm rainy day,
with few friends and lots of strangers.

I'll remeber the day,
for a very long time,
a day where I felt free,
and thoughts didn't stray.

My heart soared with happiness,
and my thoughts picked up others,
my eyes learning new colors,
and my legs taking me wherever.

For once I didn't have to force,
my legs and brain to function,
they started on their own,
and wanted to keep going...