aunt kitty dials my number

dear aunt kit:

your phone call to me yesterday was like hot chocolate with whipped cream.

no, wait.
better.

like a walk down a garden path in spring
with all the violets in bloom
while a fine misty rain is departing.

OR

akin to finding my favorite book, first edition
mint condition
at a garage sale
for a dollar.

no, wait.
FREE for the asking.

that's what your phone call was like for me
yesterday.

thanks.