The D Spot

watching the stars fall silently around me,
I lay on the grass in awe.
Dewdrops in my hair and I do not care.
The crickets serenade me with sweet summer songs.
I see a rabbit out of the corner of my eye,
he looks at me quizzically and moves on.
Stars sparkling–greens, yellows, whites and if I blink
I will miss them as they fly by….
Streaks of light erupt across the sky
and I gasp in wide eyed wonder.
This magic of late summer…