Butterflies And Flutterbys...Which One Are YOU?

Stop Poking Me In The Face!

Little Wonders

"Let it go, let it roll right off your shoulder
Don’t you know, the hardest part is over
Let it in, let your clarity define you
In the end, we will only just remember how it feels

Our lives are made, in these small hours
These little wonders
These twists & turns of fate
Time falls away, but these small hours
These small hours still remain

Let it slide, let your troubles fall behind you
Let it shine, until you feel it all around you
And I don’t mind, if it’s me you need to turn to
We’ll get by, it’s the heart that really matters in the end

Our lives are made, in these small hours
These little wonders
These twists & turns of fate
Time falls away, but these small hours
These small hours still remain

All of my regret, will wash away somehow
But I can not forget, the way I feel right now

In these small hours, these little wonders
These twists & turns of fate
These twists & turns of fate
Time falls away, but these small hours
These small hours still remain
Still remain
These little wonders
These twists & turns of fate
Time falls away, but these small hours
These little wonders still remain..."

I Love You.

"Hooray For Poems!" ~ Greg

Your face is covered in prickly orange fur.
It keeps you warm, and I find you rather fuzzy.
And sometimes adorable too.
I like you.
Haha.

I Found My Safe Place. It's You.

A fairy with beautiful words.
Pink baby roses and vegan cookies.
Painting bowls by the window as we sat on very tall chairs.
Snuggling, sleeping, cuddling, hugging.
Kisses.
Lots of kisses all in one day.
Lunch from Mustard seed to accompany organic noodles eaten on the floor.
Lady in the water.
Tears.
Lots of tears.
You held me as I cried.
A car ride.
Macaroni and Soy cheese, yummy desert.
Sleep.
Close and connected.
Warm and safe.
At peace after a long evening.
Love in the morning and many yawns.
Soy chocolate/strawberry smoothies for breakfast.
Goodbye. I Love You...

Life As Falling Glass, Shattering In Slow Motion.

I've taken all I can take...
Now I think I'll just quietly break...

Snuggles and Cuddles.

Sunday.
Lunch and Big Fun.
Napping and snuggles.
A very bad movie and NO stuffed animals.
...It was rigged...
Later.
Wrapped up in you and your cuddles.
Late night talks under warm covers.
Mondays are too cold for class.
Short work and a Mustard Seed dinner.
Almond cheese and more cuddles and snuggles.
Another very bad movie with a very bad ending.
Sleep.
Restless but warm.
And safe.
With your arms holding me close.
Tea for the one I cuddle with.
Good Morning Squeaky Bed.
Goodbye.
Cold outside.
I Love You...

Yeah...

...I know.

You stare but you don't understand.
I wake and you're not there.