When You're Home

Gratitude for perfect friendship

I like when you're home,
When we're driving
Everywhere
And nowhere
At the
Exact
Same
Time.

I like it when
You hug me
So tight
It cracks
My back.

I like when you
Don't speak,
When I
Don't speak
When we taste
That sweet,
Perfect
Silence
That only
We
Create.

I like when you're home,
So I can sleep.

Reviews

[James Paulin]

Perfect tempo. I enjoyed this poem's form with precisely the right line breaks for the message. I felt the joy and warmth.