the things called want
Clarity
Untainted joy
A sweet breeze to carry me away
A cool breeze to remind me its fall
The perfect lighting and angle of the earth to make me warm inside
To fall asleep with my eyes closed and my mind wide open to rest
To get all my thoughts and write them down
A bright moon
A bright moon on a late fall afternoon
Orange and yellow waves of leaves above my head and sinking into my feet
The hot smell of cinnamon
Sprinkles of vanilla in the air
Compassion
New touch
Perfect pictures
Fun in a glass
The ease of the liquid
The ease of freedom
What I could say but won’t
Powerful negotiations
Appeased smiles and hearts
Harsh touches
Push & pull, pull, pull...
To be closer
To be so far away and spring back together
Long car rides through new roads
Familiar roads to home
All the homes left in time
Easy nights
Tireless mornings
Fear in a sealed box
The key to love
To be an open book with my open book
Well-versed intentions
Inverse propositions
Destiny
Destiny realized
An alluring fairytale
Everything that feels possible.












