Light spills on the floor.
It's bright and clean and fresh.
The cold sheets are feathery on my back.
I bury my head deep into the pillows.
My toes curl and uncurl lightly.
I collapse in with a breath of air.
The bed is an infinite landscape.
Just my cheeks tucked between covers.
Layers and layers of light cotton.
And a feeling wells up inside of my chest.
I want to share this with another human being.