I didn’t awake with you lingering on my mind from a dream
the scent of honey in the spring and the mist after a lite sprinkling 

I lay amidst purple tones of sweet pea color schemes,
contrasting in the midst of ferns of dark green
I like being planted in cool soil too it would seem; whilst anticipating the warmth from a suns beam

dancing only after drinking caffeine;
I have one thought and they waltz in a teem