spending time in the warmth of being face to face
so close it makes a cyclops out of you
whispers in my ear 'this is bliss'
smile, teeth, I know and cannot see them

watched about campus life. (not my life) amazed at people, individuals, as different as they are the same as each other. but, people are more passed around and bigger butterflies than me, there.

I, too, have no routine : fast paced and social
but I have comfort
and a constant love rejoicing in simplicity

I've found many of my pieces
along with some that didn't fit
I am flying happily grounded