Sunday, October 11, 2009

Miami

Dear, Miami
From the moment I saw you from my window seat I was awash with happiness. When I first ran your beach I felt stronger. When I laid eyes on your architecture I was inspired.
The scents that feel my nose when I am with you peak my interest. Your night skies were made to make love under. Your tasty foods were cooked to please the stomach. Your sunshine makes my cloths sparkle.
I have heard your sounds, felt your breezes, and received the touch of your women. There is no one else like you.
Miami I love you.
Robert Daniel Wise

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