poiesis, poiema

These have been very dark nights.

Even when I’m quite literally surrounded by friends and family, I still feel like I’m missing part of myself.

I never knew anyone could mean so much to me.

I love you, my lady; my beautiful. If I’m asleep when you come home, please wake me. I miss you.

Until the morning, Leslie, I’ll be dreaming of you.

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