We seem to think that big events and weighty, important conversations make the bulk of a relationship. Yet .. it’s chatting of little nothings .. how spring air moves and caresses across the face .. picking dandelions and sending them off to seed other places .. or sharing two blades of grass with a friend and trying to make a blade-of-grass kazoo together.
Lobbing nonesense words and silly verses between us .. twirling and feinting at nothing .. nothing moments are what I miss.
If you are the very best of friends with me, I will fill you with letters of little nothings.
vixenquandry 
You are a poet, no less, seeing the little nothings that make it all worthwhile. lol funny too you make me smile.
Thank you for your encouragement .. scribbling publicly was a bit odder than my sticky notes, but soon I forgot that anyone might actually *read* them.