The City of Bones and chocolate chip cookies;
Cornhole and fond smiles.
80’s music and dancing like fools who don’t care;
Laughter and small children.
You and me and coffee rum and soft firelight;
The truest family.
Competitiveness and jokes and fake rivalry;
Acceptance and real love.
The first shared smile is one I’ll never forget;
This is love, unbiased.
I’ve had “love” from others before, but it was fake;
I know that this isn’t.