Feel.

As I wake up the sun is beaming on my eyes. I get up on the right side of the bed as I remove the cotton covers I seemed to be covered in. Comforting. I had left it to go take a shower. Electrifying feel of the carpet is on my feet and taste of my morning breathe is sour. I forgot I left my window up as I feel the cold breeze through it. On to walking on the warm floor and through the door disgusted about the mirror and how I look in it. I get undressed, run the shower water, stand in it man I'm so obsessed. Feeling blessed. Why? I don't even know yet. Hot water running down my body, the best feeling in world. The smoothness of my skin after got me wishing I had a girl. Wash my face. Brushing my pearly whites to only know that listerine feels like I'm getting maced. I smile in that mirror because of a clear picture of me. Fresh as I can be. Deodorant under my arms, the shine that's on my teeth. I have a nice wardrobe. Peek of amazement as I stare at it without a robe. Don't worry I'm in my polo's. It's cold though, still I want to take some photos. What can I say I'm a sexy guy. Still when they walk pass I feel shy. Damn I think I just wasted my fly. Nothing major big guy dressed in red like the kool-aid man. Just to show to you I got some flavor. Another beautiful day what more I can ask and say. But sometimes I wish the night would stay. Nothing like laying back listening to mood music. Stars racing through the sky of cool colors moving. Grooving. To the sound of them slow songs in my ear. Without a fear. Just telling you some of the best feelings in the world but some wouldn't even care.