Falling in love
with you is like
waking up to bright yellow,
peeking through sky blue curtains,
warmth caressing
streaming hair on a soft pillow.
It is subconscious smiles from
lulling visions & the murmur
of loved ones in the living room on Sunday.
Loving you is the wafting scent
of your favorite blueberry pancakes
& the crackle of meat on a griddle,
the peace of an afternoon
surrounded by loved ones—
half-awake & still dreaming.
Jan 10, 2013
Jan 10, 2013 at 12:38 AM UTC
Falling in love
with you is like
waking up to bright yellow,
peeking through sky blue curtains,
warmth caressing
streaming hair on a soft pillow.
It is subconscious smiles from
lulling visions & the murmur
of loved ones in the living room on Sunday.
Loving you is the wafting scent
of your favorite blueberry pancakes
& the crackle of meat on a griddle,
the peace of an afternoon
surrounded by loved ones—
half-awake & still dreaming.
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