Kitchen Counters And Daydreams

I like to write

On my kitchen counter

Nestled in a corner

Where the cupboards meet

And hug me

As I lean back

I like to dangle my feet

Just above

The ground

Tapping the counter doors

With my heals

In rhythm

With each

Line I

Create

I like to sit

Thinking to myself

And wonder

If there's anyone

Else

Out there

Sitting on

Kitchen counters

Nestled between

Loving cupboards

Comforted

By the fact

That someone

Out there

Might be

Doing

The same