Isn’t it delicious?
The air that we breathe. The smell of the rain. The warmth of the sun on our skin.
The breeze on our faces. The bite of the cold air first thing. The wrap of our duvet.
The bite of the apple. The kiss on the neck. The light on the backs of our eyelids.
The shout of the baby. The glass of wine. The grass under our bare feet.
The look that they gave. The scent of the rose. The whispered nothing.
The song of the birds. The smile we received. The bite of fresh bread.
The clean page of the book. The splash in the puddle. The rustle of trees.
The heat from the fire. The tick of the clock. The peace of the bath we climbed into.
The smell of fresh leather. Our comfy sweater. The berry on our tongue.
The hand held tight. The book we are reading. The beat of our heart under our skin.
So delicious. Let’s not waste it.
These are the good times.








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