I keep craving the simplicity of worn in jeans and rocking chairs.

The euphoric thought of us sitting on a front porch glowing in the afternoon sun.

Sipping coffee and laughing about stories that make our eyes sing.

I want to have your hands memorized, just by the way they feel in mine.

I want the blissful comfort of feeling a full day happily rest in my chest. An exhale of contentment and joy.

I want to busy my thoughts in the clouds of ways to make you fall in love with me new each day.

I keep craving the simplicity of worn in jeans and rocking chairs.