Saturday, December 24, 2016

one year
















one year,
in a lifetime
of years
to come;
everyday
it grows,
every moment
it deepens,
until there is no
beginning,
no end,
no yesterday,
no tomorrow,
no wrong,
no right,
only here,
only now;
only us;
from huny hush
to new orleans,
from quiet tears
to silent laughter,
she has become
my soul,
my breath,
my sun,
my moon,
my joy,
my passion,
my life;
this love
grows stronger,
this bond
can never be broken.
.

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