simply, love


pure and innocent
like white sheets hung to dry
such is my love for you
simple and with purpose
it’s clipped  waving in summer breezes
a reminder to all, that some things live on
blessed from times first tick
laden in aromas of country fresh
a flag of an old commonality
first found in mother’s milk
a best friend found, new games
a victory, championed soul
you elate my core to sing
macerating in life’s juices
my vintage will be ours to share
in small sips and double magnums
I will be forever intoxicated
by your sleepy face and morning murmurs
needing little else
to taste the goodness of life


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