Saturday, December 14, 2013

Yesterday

Yesterday we fought like an old married couple.
You stomped off and left me wondering
when did this become more than casual?
When did we fall in love?

I don't remember passing that point
but neither do I remember learning to walk.
Loving you is instinctual; second nature
like breathing and talking and laughing.

I think about how cold the world is,
I'm so glad I'm not alone anymore.
Having you there to tease me
and laugh at my antics is unexpected.

I cherish each smile you bestow upon me
You give me a gift each time you say my name
My life is full of color now that you are here.
Together we will grow old as the seasons change.

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