Tomorrow

So when you called me home,
I took off my shoes and padded into the living room.
Where light flickered off the fireplace in waves of orange aurora.
There are familiar shadows and voices, deep murmurs, with intimate frequencies.
I adore.
I adore every inch of your voice, it takes me to places.
Places real and not forgotten. Places existing but un-existing by our timeline.
Take me with you when you go.
I will be light and easy to carry, I promise
I won't cause no trouble at all.