Sticking to the Point

Love Thursday

This is how I find my girl most mornings, surround in a sea of webkinz, immersed.

Love Thursday

Love Thursday :: love is everywhere

The Suitor

We lie back to back. Curtains

lift and fall,

like the chest of someone sleeping.

Wind moves the leaves of the box elder;

they show their undersides,

turning all at once

like a school of fish.

Suddenly,  I understand that I am happy.

For months this feeling

has been coming closer, stopping

for short visits, like a timid suitor.

-Jane Kenyon, Otherwise.