Sweet wednesday

Sweet like buttered cheddar bay biscuits

Warm like the center of your chest

I breathe you in and out like air

Your warmth feels like a ray of sunlight on a breezy fall morning

Your smile is like the first cry of a child entering the world

Loud, bold, and grounding

Your hair like the waves crashing on cold sand

You remind me of Wednesdays

I used to love Wednesdays

I still do

Wednesdays were art day in school

Wednesdays was the one day I felt free

Wednesdays feel like liberation Wednesdays feel like home

You remind me of a Wednesday

The sweetest Wednesday of them all