captivation

collation

qualification

curls that could drop below the waist

a feeling of cozy like the woods who engulf a cabin

moss and bark

keepsakes and blankets

I am kept

we can send each other sunshine

and we did

red hued dog and boots and freckles and face

crossed legs under pink shades

look up at me

get me lost in flush of emotion so much I forgot my practice of self

I tasted melon

Red melon green melon bluish hued melon

Taste made me squint and mouth puckered after

White but yellow, a circular rest with two bubbles

I twirl the liquid and wonder what that does

I do that all the time

I did that then

Why do they do that?

Twirl it

Tannins

wordings forethought

corded emotions spilt out on to paper and screen

some better or worse is up to a connection or relation

amalgamation of individual so differed it makes sense made that you’re present moment

whistling mic buzz potent I check out I whine

other perspective brings comfort to ear like in rested time 

a cigarette

a wobbled foot

an unprovoked thought of how unconfident you be

you’d spit it out until tea touches the bud