Back to back in bed
heat radiates.
No flesh touches,
but the warmth of your being
invades my body.
The solid rock
at my back
is not cold
but filled with the warmth of your spirit.
I move closer to feel
the comfort you give
even while you sleep.
Today is twenty years that we have been married. For more of my reflections on our marriage (from 2 years ago), see this post http://goniagleanings.blogspot.com/2007/06/18-years-of-wedded-bliss.html
1 comment:
Oh Rachel that is the sweetest poem and I so feel that way about Frank and we have only been married 6 years. Thanks for sharing this.
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