So odd
that sitting on a lap
seems like
such a childish thing
and yet
with you
it is not childish
at all
but rather
feels like
coming home.
I love you so much. I’ve missed you so much.
Yours always.
Every day
that you’ve been gone
has been a day
of dips and turns
and
topsy turvy
tumbles.
Only you can
set my world back
right side up.
I miss you so much. You are not at all the only one that struggles when vacation time comes. I just usually hide it so much better than I have this time around.
Anther and filament
so delicately sweet
Petals
a whisper
light as a feather
and filled with color.
Sepal bits beneath
tight buds… and
and for a moment
you lose yourself
in a trillion flutters
from the smallest breeze.
Sometimes… you just need to find something to lose yourself in for a bit.
Today is one of those days.