A moment of pure pleasure.

Doesn't take much to make me happy. To give me a thrill. And a sense of peace and comfort. Last night, for instance, I went for a walk. And I saw a deer. We noticed each other. The deer turned its neck and looked back at me. We must have stared at each other for a minute. Transfixed. Then we both went on our way. Here it is the next day, and I still remember that moment. A moment of pure pleasure. --Jim Broede