I waited for that breeze. I waited till cold sweats dripped down my face. Fabric stuck to my body, I might have really looked a mess. When it came, it wasn't just a whiff, But a brief one. Where faces clicked, home, they screamed. The edge of my lips drew up, Where it knew its place, where it belonged. Two broad grins, waving hands and a small pinch of happiness. Soon it passed, but the memory stayed, All over my body and all over my mind Just like a nice brief breeze. ~~gingerbread