my favo(u)rite

smoke flowing through colorful flowers
falling asleep in my bed for hours
watching thunderstorms and rain through big glass windows
binge watching my favorite murdery crime shows
burgers but only eating the outer perimeter
espresso with a lemon rind so it tastes less bitter
making my friends laugh or at least smile
listening to music with you for a while
the smell of incense and flowers sometimes and bread baking
the feeling of being right with a point that I’m making
moon pies and the sensation of beards on my skin
playing video games against people when I can win
sets of pajamas and the way dogs look when they love you
the way someone looks when they think there’s no one above you
a movie where the underdog ends up the one winning
a person whose sheer presence makes you feel like you’re spinning
a cool summer breeze when you need it most
a morning that could be a poptart but becomes French toast