there will be no waiting
for the One
who says she loves you
the lull in this life's test
is gradually abating
and the sun will then rise
and burn a new eye catching
scene upon your latest horizon
there will be a time again for much laughter
and tales of twisted tongue in teeth treason
angst without mayhem
will again prevail
blunders that humorously bully themselves
in gaff
and joy herself shall sing off key for no apparent reason
a truly feminine spirit born of holly weaves her heart
in and around yours
you liken her to the lightness that is
the very essence of being
and all things good
so no more tears
lest they be tears of joy
no more backwards glancing
nor recriminations
unless they are to be spent on
playfully reliving the absolute awe
and beauty of our former fondest
family summer vacation..........
(May 27, 2010 752am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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