With the day progressing
Fairly quickly, I begin
To hear a grumble
In my stomach.
All of my fruits have
Been devoured and
I’m on my fifth bottle
Of water.
Time surely does fly when
You’re having fun.
And I mean it.
I get to spend
Hours every day
Earning financial abundance
While doing the things
I love.
Some days, like today,
Were spent at home,
Focusing on the backend
Of the screen.
Refueling my energy for
The days when I have to
Leave my comfortable
House clothes and explore
The world.
Actually, staying indoors is
What I’d like to call
My more mellow adventures.
And with a futon spread
Across the room, you can
Bet that there are some
Nap times woven among
These adventures.
The grumble returns,
Waking me up from my thoughts.
I pause my activities &
Do my fifth set of stretches for
The day.
I make my way towards
The kitchen in search of
Something to eat
To satisfy the
Ongoing thunder inside me.
Later, I’m back inside
My haven,
Typing,
Editing,
Designing.
A new bowl of fruits next
To me and my water
Bottle filled up once again.
My blinds are halfway shut
So as to not blind myself
From the beams of the sun.
As my fingers type away,
My train of thoughts bursting
With ideas,
I jump at the sudden arms
Wrapping around my
Shoulders.
My love.
We both laugh at my
Jittery behavior and that’s
When I notice that
Dark orange hues surrounding
The room.
The realization on my
Face makes my love
Laugh even more. He
Kisses the side of my
Head once he sees my
Blank stare, still trying
To comprehend that I’ve
Been too occupied to
Notice that another day
Is about to be completed.
Nonetheless, after
Shooing my love away,
Who warmingly
Offers to prepare our dinner,
I do the finishing touches
Of my work,
Organize,
And note down any
Reminders and tasks
For the next day.
I smell something
Mouthwatering
By the time I shut off
My monitors.
I clean up my space,
Tidy up my little
Sleep adventure nest,
And head towards
The most enticing
Scent of the day.
After letting my love
Know of my excitement for
Our dinner and
Setting up the table,
I put on a warm sweater
And beanie, and make the
Short walk to the beach.
I go to my usual spot,
And sit down on the soft,
White sand.
My bare feet dig their
Way below the sand
As I place my chin on
My folded hands atop
My bent knees.
After a quick look
Towards the setting sun,
I close my eyes and
Breathe in the ocean air.
I take in the warmth of
The orange light in front
Of me and I smile.
It has been a productive
And beautiful afternoon.
