I live in luxury
Not a world of accouterments
Houses like museums, diamonds telling of promises
Tesla’s driving me home
A simple luxury, swaddling me
Comforting me, reminding me
That I’m always home no matter
Where I wander on this sphere, humanities home
It’s the cream that spins when added to my coffee
Stacks of books with words that enrich, invite
A hide away to feed the desire to
Stringing words together
Blankets that envelop me, all that I am
And hope to be
My love, that loves me at my worst
Because he knows me at my best
He is the finest luxury
I invite the days
I invite the luxuries