Saturday, January 26, 2019

Michael

I just don't know
what I just don't know
and stewing won't change that.
But baked apples for breakfast
and bed sheets to straighten
will save me from my imagination.
What else longs for connection?

Sunrise and joy ~
Eternity and a kiss.
My arms for you.

1 comment:

  1. Not for me . You will hold them out for someone else now.

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