Sitting here the words caressing
Every corner of my mind
As I sit ere and try to find
The origination of my happening
Of happiness
And so I write in dubious
Forms just wishing to get this out
this love and warmth and passion that makes me want to shout
Writing in new forms just to express
The feeling with a sense of quickness
Instead of this slow and steady progress
This feeling that never
Stops growing, more forever
And always heart expanding
And touch more demanding
Wanting more, wanting less
Wanting nothing but this
You in my arms to hold
There to plant a kiss if I may be so bold
And there to plan with things to do when we are old
To watch our children grow
And know
How this all started
Sharing old hurts open hearted
And that through it all we kept that understanding
With love so demanding
As to wish for forever
With her