The Little Things

It's the little things that I fall in love with,

The cold touch of my i-pod,

even in the summer heat.

My favorite song comes on-

Haven't heard

in but a year.

A Hello-Kitty bandage

covering a painful, 

stinging wound.

But the best, 

the best of all the little things throughout my day

Was your moment, holding me, 

when you suddenly became gentle,

and the kiss you placed

lovingly upon my forehead,

which I feel hours later, sitting at my desk.

I can feel the adoration,

I smile,

and I think:

"I know I will do good tomorrow, too."