
TessShelter 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

TessSunday morning with my grandmother, hand in hand at her little kitchen table. Left her with kisses on her forehead. Saving the rest of me for you โค๏ธ

TessSunday market in the soft light, basket full of eggs and warm bread and peaches that smell like summer. Want to feed you one slice at a time ๐ฅ

TessYoga 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

TessThe 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

TessTea 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

TessLong park walk with the little one I sit for, we named every leaf we passed. Came home soft and full and wanting your arms ๐

TessTook 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

TessBath, book, blanket, the slow kind of evening that fixes the week. Wish you were the chapter I was undressing for next ๐

TessStopped 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

TessMade 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

TessWalked 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

TessBath 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

TessBrunch with my mum, pancakes warm, her hand on mine across the table. Now home in soft clothes thinking about being yours all afternoon ๐ฅ

TessBrought a warm sourdough to the new neighbour, he cried a little, he was lonely. Walked home with the sun on my face thinking of you ๐

TessKnitting night, slow rows in soft yarn, lamp glowing low. Bare legs tucked under me on the couch, picturing your fingers in my hair ๐งถ

TessOn 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

TessWrote 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

TessBrought soup to a friend who was under the weather, she cried a little at the door. Coming home with my heart wide open just for you ๐ต

TessWalked the rescue Lab to the park, he chose his pace and I followed. The afternoon was slow and soft, just like I want you to be tonight ๐
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