Musings on my Companion
Gentle comfort, like
Toast and marmalade,
Served with sugared, milky tea.
Marmalade-and-milky-tea-colored
Toes, curled in on themselves,
Cozily, in reflex, next to me.
Like tiny velvet nautili,
Feet neatly crossed,
In an X of pure contentment.
(c) 2013, by Hannah Six
Poem #40!
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