Breathe
Breathe
You lay in bed hands on your tummy
Head on your pillow blankets to waist
Deep relaxed breaths
Hair framing the face I love
Bursting scrumptious lips
Chest rises and falls with each breath
Tummy expands and falls with each breath
Hands slide to your sides as you drift asleep.
I sit in the chair and watch each peaceful inhale
Then relax with each exhale
Our breathing in perfect harmony
My love grows with each synchronized moment
I can’t believe you married me
Better yet your love for me grows
Even after my stroke
This quiet moment is one of life's blessings
Thank you, God, for this woman.
Copyright © Robert Moore October 27, 2019
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