BeatriceTook a casserole to the new parents across the hall, the baby was finally sleeping. Came home wanting to be held by you for hours ๐
BeatriceBath night. Lavender salts, wine on the rim of the tub, the candle you bought me lit. The only thing I'm missing is your hands on my shoulders ๐
BeatriceTea with the lovely woman from upstairs, she told me three stories I hadn't heard. Came home full of love and saving the rest for you ๐ซ
BeatriceSoup is simmering, kettle is whistling, the soft blanket is folded on your side of the couch. Come let me take care of you ๐ฒ
BeatriceMade an extra batch of cookies and dropped them at the firehouse. They always wave when I walk by. Coming home wanting only your arms ๐ช
BeatriceTook my mother to her appointment, held her hand the whole hour. She smiled at me on the way out. Coming home wanting yours in mine ๐
BeatriceEight little bento boxes lined up on the counter, packed with love for the week ahead. Now my apron is off and my hands are bored without yours ๐ฑ
BeatriceThe patient I'd been with all rotation went home today. Wrote her a card, cried a little in the back office. Need your shoulder tonight ๐
BeatriceWalked the long way home through the park, the cherry blossoms are just starting. Pink in my hair, you on my mind the whole way ๐ธ
BeatriceShelter shift this morning, three little scared ones came home with me. They're curled up beside me on the couch. Wish you were the fourth ๐พ
BeatriceKnitting night, slow rows in soft yarn, lamp glowing low. Bare legs tucked under me on the couch, picturing your fingers in my hair ๐งถ
BeatriceWrote a real letter to the friend I keep meaning to call. The pen is honest, the ink slow. Saving the next page for you, my love ๐
BeatriceMade too much pasta, brought a container to my neighbour, she poured me wine. Came home glowing and a little tipsy and wanting your mouth ๐ทท
BeatriceStopped by my neighbour's with a covered dish. She was lonely, we talked an hour, she smiled. Coming home soft and missing your hands ๐ต
BeatriceYoga on the rug before the early shift. The stretches are for the long hours, but the way it leaves me loose is for you ๐งโโ๏ธ
BeatriceOn the porch in a soft sweater, the cat on the railing, white wine cold in my hand. The only thing missing is your knee against mine ๐ฑ
BeatriceBath, book, blanket, the slow kind of evening that fixes the week. Wish you were the chapter I was undressing for next ๐
BeatriceKnees in the dirt this morning, basket full of tomatoes, basil, the first courgette. Coming inside to wash my hands and want yours ๐
BeatriceBrunch with my mum, pancakes warm, her hand on mine across the table. Now home in soft clothes thinking about being yours all afternoon ๐ฅ
BeatriceHad a frightened new patient tonight, stayed past the end of my shift to settle her. She slept. Now I want to come home and be held โค๏ธ
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