one year
full of everything
favorite color,
my tangerine
yellow sapphire
warm window,
flung open
cold hands,
recent thaw
you’re in the soft dirt
turning over
ready for new growth
i love how you shake things up
and bring them to life.
i love the way you see.
squinted eyes,
realize
im your tiger
you’re my bird
or sometimes
the other way around.
you look at me,
like you look at the garden
i’m the luckiest honey.
i tackle you to the ground
& you kiss my face.
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