So Many Things To Love

I love driving;
the feel of the wind in my hair
during summer days,
the bass under my feet,
going places I haven't gone before,
being free.

I love water;
floating deep in the pool,
scalding hot showers,
relaxing baths,
and the pounding rain on the pavement.

I love words;
words that fit to music,
poetry in general,
excellent novels,
the imagery they give me
with out ever having to leave my room.

I love connecting with people;
the way they can make you feel
so alive without doing anything in particular,
the way you can relate,
cheering them up,
provoking thought in them.

I love living;
experiencing all that there is to experience,
learning about others lives,
forgetting I'm living at all.

I love food;
the way there are so many tastes,
so many different cultures,
how there's always something new to try,
how it magically cures hunger.

I love him;
curling up and just sleeping,
walking in nature without the sounds of cars,
sharing our tastes in food,
influencing each others writing,
and driving along in cars.