AN: This is somehow long but quite simple…don't flame it's nothing of a poem and it's not supposed to be, I was just thinking something and decided to put it in a poem, how I can use all five senses at once, for something really silly… And in between, I put the thoughts I had :D.
Sitting at my computer,
Dressed in comfy pajamas,
I know I should be sleeping,
But I just took a shower,
And my hair is still wet.
You'll catch a cold sitting like that!
Writing emails, sending IM's,
I don't want to go away,
Drying my hair,
I love the warm air,
Heating my scalp.
It's so hot, slow down Hera, I want to take my hat off!
I can smell the perfume,
Of French shampoo,
Mingled with hot air,
I inhale; it's such a sweet fragrance,
Of lemon and some exotic fruit.
I love mangoes, papaya, and all exotic fruit!
L'Oreal, I think laughing,
As my sub-conscious sends me a picture,
Of that annoying commercial,
My friends and I find so funny.
Of hair swishing and silly slogans.
Car je suis belle!.
The nape of my neck wet,
Drying it, hot and cold clash together,
Such a funny feeling,
I smile, it's getting too hot,
Switch off the dryer, brush my hair, then start it again.
I never dry my hair! Too lazy…
My head's too hot, so I take a sip,
Of orange juice, the taste of which,
Reminds me of something,
It's linked to something important,
But I cannot remember what.
He smells of oranges and winter nights….
While I write with one hand,
The hair-dryer in the other,
The music starts, Linkin Park,
As loud as it can go,
So I can hear it over the noise.
And never moving forward so there'd never be a past…
A tiny alert at the bottom of the screen,
I've got an e-mail, it's from a friend,
I read it then write back,
Nothing can distract me:
Neither noise, feeling nor smell.
Hey Mia! What's up? I miss you!
All five senses used at once,
For such a trivial thing
I feel the warm air, smell the shampoo,
See my friend's writing, hear the music,
Taste the refreshing flavor orange juice,
All this in one silly instant,
While I should be sleeping,
Without feeling a single thing.
But dreams, they are beautiful!