4.07.2006

Though I Can't On Wounded Knee

You laid out all the soups on the counter, so I wouldn't have to reach for them in the cupboard. You knew I'd be fine--though confined--alone on this rainy day, yet you still wanted to stay. My sausages and eggs were perfect, without a finger lifted. You looked at me and listened in a way I never could and still owe you. For these alone, I gladly take thee. In sickness and in health...in sickness and in health...but you've already fulfilled that promise.
The wedding band arrived, and we both love it. Worry not that it is so small; you've bound me with much more.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

CONGRATULATIONS! TAKE MORE PICTURES TO SHARE W/ US OLD MATES!!! :-p