We have fingertips but no toetips, yet, we are able to tiptoe and not tipfinger.
A small child gripping his mother's hand as she smiles at the life she created
An elderly couple shares a smile while walking down the sidewalk, swinging their linked hands.
I see a mug and reach out with a smile... oh, is it yours ?!
Somewhere past the fanbreeze
past the windwaves on the bed
whiskered idols in the darkness.
The Real Contagion
Sometimes I fake-yawn on the bus, just to make the whole bus start yawning. soznotsoz peeps!
My Baby Boy.
He smiles and coos. He wiggles and squirms. He squeals with delight. My heart melted.
and sitting here, just thinking,
i remember our casual banter
and how we never judged
Warmth of The Cold
The crisp feeling Autum air coming through the window making your bed heaven on earth
It is trying to live, even in this cold.
If it can, so can I.