the food cooking
on the stove
fills the room.
the meat
and onions,
potatoes,
carrots all
blending in a cloud
of warmth
and comfort.
it takes less
and less
to make you happy,
to keep
you coming back.
this stew
being one of them,
her arms
around you,
another.
Monday, November 4, 2013
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