Want
I want the boy
with our baby
cradled to his chest
I want the girl
wearing leggings
and my sweatshirt
I want someone
who will share food with me
and let me barrow their fork
I want the boy
who will let me play with his hair
and fall asleep on my shoulder
on the couch
I want the girl
who will sit between my legs
like I’m an armchair
and rest her head against my neck
I want someone
who doesn’t always need to fill silences
or know what to say
or need me to know what to say
I want the boy
with a bright smile
and brighter eyes
I want the girl
with strong hands
and a stronger personality
I want someone
who knows how to wear pajamas all day
and be too emotionally invested in TV shows
but still not cry