books lined up all ready to be read
the sensation of seeing all of them lined up
brings curiosity and a small grin curls up the mouth
which one, which one?
which one to read first?
adventure or mystery or sci-fi?
maybe non fiction? how about fairytale?
my eyes are glued to the beauty the shelf holds
my fingers anticipate, as if drooling
I pick one and curl up , snuggle in
Tonight, I’ll be sleeping with this book in hand