That Black Coffee.

I was taking a sip of wat is called a black coffee, when suddenly in a relaxed state of mind I found my self wandering.... I did not realise until the time wen I knew wat was i looking at.... It was this gal wearing a smart jeans, tapering down and she was very beautiful and fair ... not white fair, more of the color u have .... I came out to be comparing the tapering of her Jeans with the bluntness of the one u used to wear.... was back in time wen it was a regular site seeing u waking down that lane.... trees on both side of the lane wassailing and cheering at me and u...... I remember the blunt bottom of ur jean used to sweep the tar road.... the lane still drives to the same point where the sun sets under the water with its bright redness lightening ur face..... It was the best thing I had ever seen......