beauty, Love Poem


Each night as I crawl into bed, your name escapes my lips. My darling I hope the world has been kind to you. I hope the light touched your skin and you smiled. I call your name, knowing you are not here to hear me. Almost as if I hope to conjure you to my… Continue reading Name

Love Poem, Poem

Growth takes time

We're growing a garden. It's okay if there are weeds, if there are rocks. Its still new. Just rub my back & I'll kiss your knees. Clean my shovel, & I'll mend your gloves. One day we'll have nothing to do but sit in chairs. I stained out of wood, you cut & look at… Continue reading Growth takes time