Seeing my past love
Reuniting with my internal soulmate
Although he didn’t feel the same way about me in a more cruel sense
Big house, beautiful
I was happy
Looking at pictures of myself i was a bit more obese with a facelift
Of course i would hate to have to make eggs in the washing machine
Poached eggs and detergent would be a bit sick
So perhaps i look for a cafe
I walk outside
Crisp air
Feels familiar yet foreign
Was pretty dark out
Luckily my jacket had a plugin
I plugin my light ...
sort of a nightlight rounded edge, pretty simple
My jacket lights up
Everywhere i go i shoot out a beam of white light
Nobody else has a plugin on their coat
I wonder why i have it
Oh well
People are amazed
Crowds gather
Yet i just dance
The light shooting in all directions
People pointing
Amazed laughing
Sure,
It sorta lightz up the darkness
I look around and search endless windows for a cafe
Need something to satisfy myself
Hot drink, perhaps a goodie
Oooo
Theres a place open
Kinda ritzy
Oh well
Door slides open easily
I sit down
Pull out some cookie mix
I start playing with it,
Barista kinda looks at me
Like wtf you doin m8?
Well, i pulled out a few certificates
My ordained one, and my doctorate in divinity
They are wallet size so i can take em out if needed
Seal of approval as well
A lady looks over
Kinda amazed at my lil scene
She said i should try the muffins
I kinda shot back, well, i am getting nowhere with this mix
The barista shouts
You cant bake cookies here
Everything here is already cooked
Damn
I think on the spot
Luckily i had my light on
I just start dancing over to the muffins
Muffin one
Two
Three
Hmmmm so many
I looked at one with what looked like a pie topping
Some crystalline raspberry sprinkle
Looked like it was half alive
Perhaps it will solve my upper back pain
Perhaps not
I dance while eating
The whole cafe starts to dance
That is the way the rave should be
- Shaun A. Delage