Wednesday, September 11, 2019

come: happiness to her


come: laughter
          and warmth
          and peace
          and serenity
             depth
          and calm
          (to hug)

come: family
          and kids
          and god
          and work
             son
          and church
          and melanie
          and babies
          and freedom
          (for coffee)

come: kids
          and canoeing
          and water
          and laughter
             paul
          and solitude
          and success
          and accomplishment
          and (good) sleep
          (unto mom)

come: memories
          and family
          and friends
          and music
             relief
          and sunshine
          and ocean
          and health
          and silence
          (with travel)

come: contentment
          and gratitude
          and pleasure
          and joy
             nature
          and love
          and community
          and awareness
          and wellness
          (near connection)

come: warm
          and soft
          and pink
          and fuzzy
             furry
          and bright
          and outside
          and breeze
          and leaves
          (within sunlight)

come: smiles
          and laughter
          and cookies
          and snow
             oceans
          and christmas lights
          and babies
          and kindness
          and halloween
          (beyond thunderstorms)

come: ukulele
          and fields
          and quiet
          and flowers
             freedom
          and stillness
          and comfort
          and warm
          and empowered
          (beneath sunshine)

come: daughter
          and nature
          and ocean
          and art
             sunshine
          and music
          and lexapro
          and poetry
          and blankets
          (toward driving)

come: love
          and sunny
          and candles
          and cozy
             laughter
          and coffee
          and free
          and bloom
          and flow
          (throughout stories)

come: family
          and chocolate
          and love (euphemistically used)
          and broadway
             puppies
          and creativity/creation
          and coffee
          (among girlfriends)

come: flowers
          and hunting
          and kayaking
          and fishing
          and gardening
             theater
          and friends
          and family
          and my kids
          (upon the outdoors)

come: family
          and love
          and nature
          and health
             food
          and water
          and adventure
          and discovery
          and knowledge
          (nearest acceptance)

come: laughter
          and comfort
          and love
          and warmth
             family
          and friends
          and passion
          and floating
          and hugs
          and burst
          (around safety)

come: love
           and family
           and friends
           and forehead kisses
              ocean
           and art
           and adventures
           and comfortable silences
           and summer skies
           (along trust)

come: love
           and laughter 
           and belonging
           and peace
              the smell of a wood burning
           and the color yellow
           and children
           and butterflies
           and thunderstorms

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