Two Days

That beautiful smile,

that empowering look.



That precious giggle,

that satisfying sound.



Being with her,

no two consecutive days can go wrong.



I fall asleep after a rough day;

I wake up.

I gaze at her.

I smile.

I have strength for the next day.



Being with her,

no two consecutive days can go wrong.



Those beautiful cheeks,

that heart-warming touch.



Those precious lips,

that soul-uniting moment.



To be with her:

  together,

  forever.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For Kari.  What life is like when I am with her. This poem is inspired by something I said to my sister recently about Kari.

"I never felt so strongly about something.
I never got so much strength and desire for one person like I do with Kari. When we were together I could have the worst night of my life, and when I woke up and saw her sleeping next to me, the next day was amazing. I never had two shitty days in a row when I was with her. I don't believe God would put that feeling in me without there being a future in it."

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