Where's My Head?

Mom always said I'd lose it...

Beautiful Vapor

Poetry

July 28, 2015

she floated in on the wind
like a beautiful vapor
enticing me to breathe her in

she ran through my veins
pervading every corner of my mind --
until i realized that i was alone

with nary a hint of breeze
she was gone
as suddenly as she had come

the beautiful vapor
which was never really there
to begin with