my love

🥀 two souls ~ one prosaic veined with romance like fine webs of gold, the other utterly romantic with a bedrock of practicality/ two souls, two years intertwined before god & man... 

geoff… my darling with the chambray eyes~ the ‘still waters run deep’ eyes, kind & gentle & true/ the one who’s heart clings to mine like a tenacious wisteria, wrapping o~so~tightly, o~so~softly/ this fellow who just a bit over a year ago had not a frounce or frill to his domain now lives in a wee world of my imagining~ with rosebuds lurking in every corner & ribbons everywhere ribbons can be/ his bachelor life’s somber palette now a prism, a pirouette, a carousel of poetic, starlit, romantic bric~a~brac, all of it frivolous & utterly sentimental/ the almighty, in his delight of contrasts & juxtaposition, placed this fellow with me & added the charm of mystery~ for not only does my prosaic, simple, ‘manly’ husband tolerate it, he actually delights in our little fairy nest of a haven/ my heart turns somersaults of joy again & again & again/ i love him o~so~dearly 







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