Linger in the luxury of half-sleep, curled in the comfort of shared sheets.

Cradle the cup in your hands; sip the smoothness of creamy coffee.

Look long into the last fire of the season, bathing your body in its warmth.

Take the paintbrush lightly in your fingertips, just kiss it to the color,
and let the lines flow as they will.

~ Rebekah Choat