Wednesday, January 5, 2011

With the Sun in Our Eyes

We drive together listening to Margot.
I hold her left hand with my right as I
steer us in the right direction with my left.
We smile with the sun in our eyes as we
realize there's nothing to be afraid of.
We have it all and it can only get better.
We have places to be and love to make.
When we get home, we watch a quirky
documentary and talk about it afterwards.
I tell her I love her and I mean it.
She smiles and replies the same.
I feel her warmth and smell that wonderful smell
of her lotion from across the sofa.
We get closer and cuddle and call each other
cute names.
It's the best day of my life.
It's the best day of my life every day.
It's the best day of my life every day she's there.

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