sunday Window Light

Faded sky through linen drapes
City noise just slips away
Your sleepy laugh, my coffee hands
Time forgets to tick today
Slowly, we breathe in stillness
Melting into gold light stillness
Every blink feels infinite
When the world’s too loud, we’re quiet
Curtains half drawn like my thoughts
Silhouettes talk more than words we’ve got
A vinyl spin and your head on my arm
No rush, no plan — just charm
Let the sun write in shadows
We’ll read them in tomorrow’s echoes