eve

we are here
to find our times together
to fuzzy-couch-sit
and talk about any old think
no matter how silly
do you see how you are to me
a wishful sun and a
sunbeam from under a cloud
you invent weirdness
you suggest imagination
you are fun and funny
and you play with words
I wake you and you smile
because I did it with a smooch
and we have things we like
in candles in smiles in coffee in kisses
in baths in sunsets in hugs in plants
in closeness
together softly
in front of the fireplace

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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