The brick wall and the double door
Designed to keep mosquitoes away
The floral sheet where you lie bare-chested
The tattoo on your arms
Of sea, life and freedom
Making it an ordeal
To keep my focus on your face
The iron-pad that can be opened in a flick of a second
Because you like your shirts creaseless
The kettle whistling every now and then
For you love your herbal teas!
Also the way you let it wait
For you can’t have it too hot…
The tan belt, a series of linens
White, off-white, lemon, pale green
And your gadgets…you are an Apple fan
But then who isn’t!
I love our home…
Even though I don’t live there
Even if it is virtual
Existing only on Face time!
But when on it
You are mine
For those moments it is just me, you and our home!
And it is beautiful!