It might as well be spring

Spent yesterday afternoon at the spa catching up on old trades poolside, sipping cucumber mint water, evening out my tan line, dozing, smiling, humming. Then it was a smells-so-good and feels so soft facial. Slipped on my pencil skirt and tube top, hopped on the blue Raleigh Retroglide and road home, ringing the bell and whistling the whole way.