Morning light shining through the crack in the curtains
A king-sized comforter on a queen bed
Tea with too much lemon that makes you smile around the sour as you sip because it was made with love
Fingers running through hair
Distant laughter and far-off cheers
The gentle hum of light rain falling
A needle pulling thread through taut fabric
Delicate creases at the corners of eyes that have seen many happy moments
Old sweater with a hole in the sleeve that's been patched twice over
Friendship bracelet from someone you haven't spoken to in years
Books with covers holding on by a thread
Wildflower bouquets picked on the way home
My favorite dinner waiting for me
Slurping of soup off of a small spoon
Ice cubes clinking in a rocks glass
Synchronized yawns and the twin grins that follow
Sleepy forehead kisses
Falling asleep next to the love of your life
About the Creator
J L Atwell
An aspiring fantasy fiction writer with a novel in the works.
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