Dear Reader

There’s so much I’d like to say
but unfortunately,
not today

the words won’t flow,

so off I go
to attend
to matters mundane;

food, cleaning, laundry too,
all the while thinking of you,

and still
the words won’t come,
there’s nothing
I can do,

some days the paper
just stays empty,
except for a doodle or two;

and still I have no words for you,

dear reader.