guess who's back in the deep dirty south?
guess who's having a field day over it?
HI-YO, it's ME.
i took a midnight "train" to you yesterday because you are "always on my mind."
you greeted me with your famous thunderstroms that shake the earth. you are so thoughtful. you know i loves those. and my oh my how you have gotten so green and lush since i last saw you! you are so pretty, have i told you that? i love your rolling hills, and your southern plantation like homes. i love that on the corner of the street i live on, you still have a little shop selling boiled peanuts and peaches. i love your scent. what is that again? oh, honeysuckles? divine! and my has your pear tree in my front lawn grown! don't you fret i still adore the magnolias. and the accents! don't you dare get my started on that southern drawl. i still believe my mom has a taste of that.
well listen my sweet peach, i have to get going and head to hotlanta to pick up the family, but i will say...
it's a pleasure to be back.
home sweet home.
your georgia peach.