Forecast: a summer sky

I'm learning new ways to say I love you.

A warm plate of breakfast. 

Imperfect omelet on toast, slices of fresh avocado and bitter coffee served with shaky hands.

A head popping into the kitchen, asking "Do you need some help?"

A friend, sending me a song. This made me think of you. 

My mother, giving me an aspirin. 

When the bad voice in my head gets too loud, I carry these moments. Of love unspoken.

Of love too shy and broken

To shout

But still it stands, firm and true.

Learning new ways to say I love you.