[someone you love walking you home]

wherever you’re headed i hope it feels like home

her eyes are love letters from the ocean

simple things like holding you close, kissing your forehead & “five more minutes” with you.

i love the scent of old bookstores, coffee shops and the earth after a rainstorm but the flowers in my heart will always smell like you.

a little witchcraft as a treat

mood.

The birds..

bring me coffee & poetry meant for just two

i hope you have many reasons to smile today

some talk the talk. some walk the walk. some catch a flight.

Helen Frankenthaler Fire

you walk home the long way so that you can admire the wildflowers and the murmuring stream

she makes the little things about you feel like they are entire universes of their own

it's the yellow leaves my darling the yellow leaves