I lure conversations to lounge on my sofa cozy, winter pajamas cushions, blankets contouring a me-shaped mold I am ravenous for connection soul-entwining knee-scraping mind-melding connection I am ravenous and I want to eat draped like a blanket over my sofa You graciously call trifle to your dining room a formal, reserved seating place cards straight backed chairs pass to the left, napkins following a fold An invitation to my homey couch seemingly guarantees my existential emptiness my dread, my other I am so sorry I scared you away.
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Beautifully done. Or Booutifully done. I have returned the prosetry favor. I love it!
Speaks of the deep need in all of us ❤️