24 Hours

4 am

I wake up..

look at the time..

it's 4 in the morning..

I text you..

"are you awake?"

"yeah, you?" is your reply..

lol of course I am..

how else could I text you..

"Just now waking up. Wyd?"

"Smoking.. listening to music. Wby?"

"On my way."

":)"

as I brush my teeth..

throw some sweats on..

I have an epiphany..

fate is on our side..

and daydream of our wedding we're planning for 25..

first intended to sneak out the back window..

but finally decided on just going out the side..

get in the car and start to where your reside..

riding down 7 mile listening to Madonna..

"Damn girl I wanna ride wit you.."

smiling along this car ride to you..

turn the corner onto your street..

park in front of the house across the street..

Outgoing text: "I'm at the side door. Come get me."

maybe a minute or two of waiting then the door swings open..

outward swings your arms..

embracing each other in a hold..

a strong hold..

one of those "I haven't seen you in so long" holds..

I follow you to your basement where there's two pre-rolled j's..

sit on the couch where I spot your Olympic 6 favorite J's..

you come around with one lit and lays with your head on my lap..

looking into your eyes..

I think I'm lost in the sweet brown..

at 4 in the morning..

I found myself in my happy place..

laughing and sharing memories as our eyes turn to bloody red from sweet brown.