Cradle Me
Cradle me in soft linens so that I can vanish
from all the subtle worry I fear with such ease-
I knew not your dread when we married, o no…
I did not, my sweet, so I shall bestow merriment.
You were so thirsty; so, I quenched with every desire
I could ever carry in my longing and ardent ways-
Jovial and spirited in riches of the heart are we.
Ravished and relished in an artisan nirvana, hoping for all
God’s seeds be sewn with true conviction, faith and perpetuality.
And you are my well-being…..my renown ebullient warmth.
January 14, 2019
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