Letters to a Nurse #12

I like old things Cameras 

Used notebooks 


Hard sole shoes





I used to feel old 

I know this year 

Has not been normal

And I haven’t been able to write

about this week

Or last week 

Or next week

But I am filling notebooks

With letters 

And just having you 

With me 

Holding you 

Makes me believe 

We can rise above this 
And we can keep moving forward

Thank you 


Above everything else 

I love you 

More than all the lines I’ve read 


All the stories in my head

I love you

With just a candle in the room 

Watching you get ready for bed 

Just one more dance 

And one more kiss 

Hold me close 

Remind me 


Had a lot of you 

A lot more good …

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