walking by the couch I saw you sleeping
i could hardy keep my hands away
i wanted to tap you gently on your shoulder
“may i interrupt you for a kiss? ”
the walk was so exhausting
the breeze and sun combined
the hills were steep
and trees, so tall …
but you didn’t lag behind
because you sleep so soft now,
i think it’s only fair
i ask before i wake you,
“may i interrupt you for a kiss?”
i walk around real quiet
trying not to ‘wake you’
but doing dishes can get loud
and, the calls i have to make …
although … there’s just a few
really … you’re still sleeping,
how do you do that?
though i love to see your soul at peace …
“may i interrupt you for a kiss”?
‘silk – fine threads of fibre often woven into cocoons for protection by silkworms.
luxurious, resilient and, extremely strong’.
love, a precious strand of silk, weaves through our lives binding hearts together
vulnerable, in the shadow if it’s strength,
we strive to keep it weaving all the time.
marvels of a dream.
as today drifts into tomorrow
minds rest into the sea of sleep,
embracing all that is marvelous,
Dictionary definition: Pleasing by delicacy or grace; not imposing
Can we simply be … pretty?
Keep meandering tragic influences
by behaving … pretty
Morning subway ride
“It’s so calm to watch you knit”
Sweet start to my day
In the deep of sleep
Tuesday morning came to me
where did Monday go?