sometimes…
i simply want to do
the silliest things with you
like stacking up the books
to see how it all looks
like clicking a thousand snaps
to make our memory maps
like dusting down the drapes
to fly with them as capes
like kneading up the flour
to shape it into a tower
like picking nonsense names
to play the childhood FLAMES
like writing little rhymes
to seal our feels in time.
Minakhi Misra 