It’s homecoming today and
the normalcy of a morning walk
down Lexington Avenue, you in
your suit and I in my thick amber
sweater, holding your hand between
sips of coffee and looking about
distractedly, because you’re alongside
me and my mind can safely wander.
Then returning to a bowl of oatmeal
with strawberries and savoring it as I
savor you, watching last night as
you dressed, just as you have all
your life before I had access to
your ordinary as I do
now.
Manhattan Memories
11 Thursday Sep 2014
Posted everyday poems, New York City
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this is so lovely! really enjoyed reading it. and thank you for your incredibly kind comments on my site — so very much appreciated! 🙂
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Thank you, Shoko! You’re always so kind!
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