So excited I can't help but share...

growing up, thawing heart.

Reminiscing Toronto

the sound of tides.

snowy slumber.

there are different ways
to lay
to discover ultimate comfort.
it varies,
depending on what surrounds a body.
objects.
heat. or lack thereof.
sound.

in times when i can be most liberal
with my sleeping stance
i am most restless.
this wide-open stature
keeps me conscious.
vividly dreaming.
constantly moving.

to be enclosed
in your embrace
brings on the deepest
of deep slumbers.
the most
purposeful repose.
feeling your heart
beat upon me,
syncing up with mine
taking in
and releasing
the same air. parts.

our skins almost
warping together.
the tiny hairs
of our arms
inter-weaving.
this is the rest,
the sleep
i would happily sink into
infinitely.

Thinking Sequel

turkey,

my mom always calls my dad and brother turkey.
i guess this is equivalent to silly goose.
i have been wondering...
what is so silly about geese and turkeys?
a group of turkeys is called a rafter or gang.
i am a turkey because i can't stop leaving my belongings in stores.
after this, i will go retrieve my debit card for the third time this week.