
whispers of chill
dwindling light
the crunch of leaves
reflective sight
vivid foliage
arresting breeze
a blanket's softness
nighttime freeze
production slows
holidays stir
indoor activities
nostalgia's purr

if only we could unzip this flesh that blocks us from seeing each other clearly

i walk quietly through an expanse of dewy grass and feel the tall blades deposit cool droplets on the skin of my ankles and feet my eyes settle on the opal mist hovering above the heavy heads of summer wheat stretching as far as my eyes can see i breathe in the coolness of the air and notice the way it moves crisply across my exposed skin i lift my eyes to the horizon and watch as an unseen hand paints soft pastels across the sky an overgrown path winks invitingly offering to take me somewhere new but i decline because i have no desire to go or do i just want to be a part of this lovely morning

come, step with me into the ocean of emotion it’s vast and deep and sometimes dark cold turbulent and scary but together, we will float in the discomfort and trust in the darkness together, we will tread the waves then, we will dive deep deeper deepest but don’t be afraid i promise we’ll surface knowing things we never knew that we never knew about you

my love for you is the color blue not a hint of sadness— a loving hue your eyes, the color of a soothing sky are what I need for a daily high within your arms life is fresh and new my love, to me, you’re the color blue your blue is gentle and calms my heart your blue is the abundance you always impart your blue is the breath i need to take in . . . blue is your humor always making me grin your blue is masculine and soft, and strong immersed in your depths is where i belong your blue is bright, a mountainous high my romantic moon under a starry sky your blue is my anchor on a violent sea my steady sailor you always will be it’s a gift to be loved by your sapphire soul my connection to you— the other half to my whole my cherished sweetheart my perfect blue my favorite color will always be you

the tree, the tree called out to me not out loud but quietly please, please come here, it said your hungry soul must be fed there’s nourishment inside me to fill your emptiness so just be still vitality moves through my trunk and leaves touch me now for your soul grieves close your eyes breathe, be calm absorb my energy’s healing balm

allow me to open the door to me nice and wide for you to see that though we’re different as can be vulnerability will be the key for you and i to become a we

i love U.S. our skin our culture our contributions to this country ours is a melting pot of diversity you’re a part of me i’m a part of you too i love that about U.S. we should talk about it more, much more there’s blame i’ll carry it for you because, its heavy and someone must hold it i am willing i am able please know we both hate what happened and we both fear the shadows of caste that haunt U.S. there’s pain show it to me give it to me let’s put light on it because, if we can see it we can heal it let’s gather up our talents the best of you the best of me and walk together hand in hand united into our finest future to create a new praiseworthy history our children can celebrate

appreciation is like: a warm shower after a long day out in the cold or like a sunbeam that breaks through the clouds to warm the top of your head it’s like a loving hug after a long period of loneliness or a belly laugh after a good cry oh, how i want for you to feel appreciated

did you know whenever you go i send angels with you