they rush together
who haven't seen each
other for weeks.
Hurling themselves high
in the air they make contact in a
towering chest bump dissolving
in side splitting laughter,
Brita and I are in Kauai for our yearly mother/daughter get away. The ocean is immediately outside our window. I won't tire any time soon from watching the antics of the waves. Especially the cross current ones. They know how to play.
P.S. I found great coffee. Finally. I sighed as I took my first sip. Velvet foam mustache happy.