Selective Memories

Time for an impromptu
midnight kitchen dance party
jumping on the bed.

This room is all yours,
you sleeping-in monster.
Living together breeds inside jokes.
You talk in your sleep
we’re the only ones who know.

Home is not a tangible thing
more like warm sun on your skin
and laughter.


2 thoughts on “Selective Memories

  1. pjdjennel says:

    love the gentle voice of this.. so soft

  2. Jingle says:

    what beautiful job,
    lovely and sweet..

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