paced here

sometime

in the future

I thought

from this way

lying down on

the floor looking up

it makes you see

so many things

so many ways

that you never really

did before

as you are

reclining on the couch

my sweet sweetie cleopatra

you clip the edges

of a fall foggy deliberate eve

with this snoozing warmth

among the huddling

under a blanket

hot drink expressions

you have flowers

you reflect them

you have candles

you feel thier atmosphere

another delicious

cross breeze of

two worlds

simmering together

simmering together

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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