My favorite book
Tucked inside resting eyelids
Sitting with my brain dating and waiting
She’s beautiful to read I GASP
Laughing in public alone while connected
Playing with my well, how deep and still present my best
Her pages breath fully, chest high glued to pages
If yall only knew how our pens kiss papers of days
She brings out my best hidden gifts
My favorite book only gets my looks forever until I rest I was a mess now triple blessed can’t ruin next forget your tests I pass hers cowboy hats and spurs in silly pictures clicking licking fingers for the next chapter next page after we ride we’ll ride again I said for life no fake end can’t see any ending.
What are you thinking about after reading this?