Sun on morning skin, up before the others.
Three sets of breathing, asleep, so mine is quiet.
My heart races, wanting to surprise them,
show them I remember the little things.
One decaf, one with milk, and one that's warm dark.
Then a release of tension,
to let them wake up to the gentle sounds of life,
creating spontaneity, to give them a little spark to start.
What brings out these deepest, warmest parts of myself
is knowing that I am on three sets of minds.
Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 1:32 PM UTC
Sun on morning skin, up before the others.
Three sets of breathing, asleep, so mine is quiet.
My heart races, wanting to surprise them,
show them I remember the little things.
One decaf, one with milk, and one that's warm dark.
Then a release of tension,
to let them wake up to the gentle sounds of life,
creating spontaneity, to give them a little spark to start.
What brings out these deepest, warmest parts of myself
is knowing that I am on three sets of minds.
why not let myself hope?