Wondrous

I was walking to the door this morning
          when it burst open
          and a gorgeous girl hit me
                    like a warm, pleasant-smelling
                              anvil
          a soft anvil,
                    the kind that wraps around
                    your body like a glove
                              and kisses you on the lips

My morning suddenly got a whole lot better.

As she finally put her feet on the ground,
          I realized something . . .
I had never had someone wait
          for my arrival at school before
                    no one had ever waited
                    simply to greet me
My friends would all greet me as I went inside,
                    -yet,
None of them based their mornings
on my arrival
None of them burst out the doors
to literally leap into my arms
          (though I could just picture
          Nate trying)

What a new experience
          Wondrous . . .
          Brilliant . . .
That makes my day . . .

I smiled and gave this marvelous girl
          a kiss