Red traffic lights is beautifully reflected on the wet asphalt
I can see these tall red candles casting their tempestuous veil on the asphalt.
There is intrinsic beauty and harmony in the soft reflections of lights upon the asphalt.
I see the ground being dressed in beautiful red gowns;a  gorgeous  red  pleated  skirt
being formed on  the wet seductive asphalt.
 As the light falls lovingly on to the wet pavement, the rapturous scarf of nostalgia dances on  the
asphalt.
Traffic light with its gorgeous gown softly caresses and kisses the wet asphalt.
What an example of atmospheric transferal symbiosis.
Symbiotic relationship, the wet pavement and the exqusite red passionate traffic light forever
embracing each other.
At times, it seems as though the asphalt is inundated with the beauty of exterior lights.
Soft reflection, how beautiful you are.
Reflections, how exquisite and ravishing you can be.
Beautiful and seductive you are.
As thoughts  about painful situations retreats into the subconscious, the beauty of the world
fades on the surface of the ground, and is internalized into the nooks and crannies of the ground.
There is something so beautiful about the wetness of the ground, so intrinsically melancholic and seductive.
Reflection  of  traffic   lights, a  hidden  beauty  and  a  symbiotic  relationship  that  attracts  the  penetrating eye.