Super-Tortoise

Today the day was plumbastic, there is no other word to describe it.

The clouds felt like rooting steel moving, engulfing the sky. It swallowed me.

My lungs suffered and itched as crystal irons grew deep. It all spiraled down.

Now that the day is done, I tucked myself in bed and hug my savior, dearest tortoise.

You represent in these moments all the loving that there is, you also represent the sweet persons that never doubt in lending a hand. A symbol of the perseverance of all that is nice and good.

As you scratch my skin with your crazy claws to gather the warm that my body creates, as we sleep together I feel delighted and somehow clever.

Loving this dear tortoise that acts and behaves like a dog, and that always manages to give me a smile.