Arms

Gaelic ink, from my college days

greying hair you like to touch

A storybook and you.

the wristwatch from mommy

the bracelet she likes

A fresh shirt for you.

rolled sleeve...you check my owie

better check this one too

A worried face on you.

your pink unicorn stamp

a scar from self harm

“All better,” says you.

the dirt from yard work

the purple marker ink

A drawing by you.

warm, warm, warm

warm, warm, warm

A sleeping you.