endless
soft
coiled
lambent, no grid
i feel you, lovely
full joy
uncorrected
text not yet but
inked on forever
like a nap, feline
mapped out with boys on the side
coffee on your tongue
liquid stone
acquired resonance
how are you gonna do that to his soul
lauravmdotnet 
Note from the poet: This piece is part of a series I am developing in which I build a poem from 3 words provided by a friend. Kenzie’s 3 words were: content, infinite, joyful
(sometimes the words morph a little)
PS. Be my muse. Send me your 3 words.
-Love, Laura
Sun, Tree, Sky