Tuesday, February 17, 2026

Poem: January 10, 2026

 Slow

I love the slow moments with you.


Nowhere to be except

beside you, across from you,

playing rummy, or next to you


on the couch or under the covers


with room enough

for slow breaths, a sighing

into the comfort of one another.


The warmth of our body heat.

The slow thump of our heart beat.


Our known and rolling landscape.


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