Poem: That Delicious Life
The life I want is a slow life
Filled with delicious moments
That replay in my head like yesterday
Where I can taste them with my eyes closed
Just like kisses that take my breath away
Where anger does not take flight or linger
Because the time is simply too precious.
Where eye contact is as decadent as ice cream.
Where holding hands is as delicate as holding space
And one’s soul never feels restless.
