you know i'm right

just a bit of wine
but now i'm lying
flat out in a straight line
face pressed against the cold tile
looking over to catch your smile 
because we both know 
we'll be here for awhile
and that's just fine
i start to cry 
because, damn
it's a beautiful sight

you loving me for me
it's crazy
both of us forever free 
to be whoever 
we want to be
and we still pick 
one another
each time.

you know i'm right.

◄ i'm fine, not fine


Travis Brow

Wed 10th May 2017 07:23

Good to have you back LB. This is a lovely, heartening poem.

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