My body has formed a spot for you To curl around me, limbs entwined. a perfect cocoon.
Every single bit of me fits in every part of you. You fit in me quite nicely too. ... I hate the required "time alone" When it means I don't get to sleep next to you.
That's not to say I don't need it, though. We're holding up signs that say "I MAKE ART" But surrendering to our surroundings - cutting our fingers in hot kitchens.
So let's take our time, my love. We'll grow through creation And for me, while I do it I'll be day dreaming about our little life together And our inevitable dog.