I’m not excited because it’s just like
Like the smell of coffee brewing and skin on clean sheets.
You make sense.
The glove fits so I’ll wear it without questioning.
Whole wheat, whole heart: good for my stomach, good for my soul.
No infatuation just safe, safe love.
Warm, tender, easy
Palm to palm with no foreboding,
just fingers locked together
clasping my heart into a locket.
I’ll breathe easy, no drama;
who needs whirlwind when I can love calmer.