4.9.25

It’s one of those days where I know I’m in my head. I would just want you to listen. Not try to solve anything.

Just.

Listen.

And maybe a hug.

I hope that we could both feel safe together where we could talk and hold space for each other on days like this.

Just.

Listen.

And maybe a hug.

4.8.25

As I’ve gotten older, I’ve learned to embrace more unknowns and variables in my life. Therefore, I’ve embraced you. You’re an unknown, a variable… for now.

4.7.25

It’s pouring rain today. The question is: do we share an umbrella or do we go splashing with abandon?

4.6.25

It feels like I should whisper my songs to the ether today. Light rain, soft light, and delicate joys set the stage for quiet words of hope and longing. I hope you’re enjoying a day made for whispers.

4.5.25

I’d like to know if you have a favorite spot you go to to people watch, write, read, etc…

I do and I can’t wait to take you.

4.4.25

You will not be discovered in the sea of sameness. Not at some trendy bar or an app. You see, I follow paths nearly covered as I am an explorer. Wanting to see what’s around the hidden bends, the lowest valleys, and the highest peaks. It’s in those places I’ve discovered more about myself than any hot spot in town and it’s in those places I will discover you.

4.3.25

I wonder what it would be like to go to an event with you. Any event. A gallery opening. A concert. A sporting event (if you’re into it). A fancy gala. You get the idea… To have you there and watching you with an elegance and charm that’s unique to you. We can still smile and have stolen glances from across a crowded room. To let the other know, “I’m glad you’re here”.

4.2.25

My love, I’m grateful for the experiences that are leading me to you. Each one, both easy and difficult, have shaped me to be the loving and supportive partner that you deserve.

4.1.25

There will be clear signs

Neither one of us will guess

It’s game on from there

3.31.25

Will Mondays feel as Monday as they do when I’m with you? Probably, but at least we’ll face them together. Happy Monday, lover!

3.30.25

When we meet, I hope we lean into the feeling of “having time”. That we don’t rushed or feel like we have to catch up. We can allow the conscious unfolding of us. Crafting our story, in all of its beauty, at our own pace.

3.29.25

I hope you enjoy music as much as I do. We could visit the record store, dig through the crates, and make an afternoon of listening to vinyl, drinking tea, and kissing.

3.28.25

You are going to be my jackpot.

Forget the lottery.

You are the prize.

3.27.25

I’ve been waking up at 3am for the past few mornings and all I want to do is roll over and wrap my arms around you. To feel the warmth of your body, hear the softness of your breathing, and rest in the fullness of your love.

3.26.25

I look forward to the calm and peace that will reside within our relationship. We will both recognize that as a sign of safety and deep connection and not as a sign of boredom or danger.

3.25.25

Some people may think I’m crazy for writing to someone who doesn’t exist

To cling to hope so tightly

For lifting my voice to sing my songs to the ether

But my crazy crooning is for you

Just for you

3.24.25

I’ve been sick today and it made me think about how much I love taking care of someone when they’re sick. I’m a good caretaker. Anything you want or need, I got you. Even when you’re not sick, I got you. In the same way I know you’ve got me. Better. Together.

3.23.25

We could share a sundae on a Sunday. A little treat to end a weekend well lived in love. Being with you will just be the cherry on top.

3.22.25

Fingers interlaced

A Saturday in the sun

Soft lovers delight

3.21.25

I would like to walk with you on a brisk Spring morning. Letting ourselves slowly bloom into the day the way the sakura slowly open to the season’s beckoning.

Don’t worry, love… warm waffles are our reward when we get home.