Thursday, August 19, 2021

A Delightful Way to Start the Day

 This morning I playfully beat on my chest

As I hovered over you saying "me Tarzan"

With you replying back playfully "me Jane"

And we melted lovingly into each others arms

What a delightful and sweet way to start the day


Thoughts of Love and Loving You at Midnight

 Just a few minutes past midnight

Time for bed and get needed sleep

Tired, but I can't sleep just yet

My mind is still going full-speed

With all of my thoughts of you

It is something that never changes

Me thinking of you never changes

Even when I finally drop of to sleep

And then you are always in my dreams

Both day and night you are with me

Always at every hour in my thoughts

I guess you could call it an obsession

But I call it love . . .I love you


Wednesday, August 18, 2021

Household Chores and Happiness - Four!

 Dusting and vacuuming  have become a part of my Wednesdays

At least this is true for about the passed five weeks

I lovingly call it my "four-play"

Doing so with a twinkle in my eyes

And a contented smile on my face

Household chores have taken on a life of their own

As I happily, even joyfully, sing or whistle a merry tune 

Anticipating some welcome appreciation in some form of intimacy

Which is manifest with hugs, kissed, or, well. use your imagination

But the results of my "four-play" have been more than worthwhile

You should see the smile on my face and hear the songs my heart sings

Making me want to shout "Four!" . .


Tuesday, August 17, 2021

Laundry and Love's Communion

 Laundry day and it is time to strip our bed

Yet, wanting to have just one tumble in the sheets

A time where our two bodies eagerly meet

Coming together, making a union

A loving communion to our love

So, we take a tumble

Pleasure before work

Then we strip the bed

And later remake it

With fresh, clean sheets

All ready for our next communion of love

Thanking God for Having Her in My Life

 My love for her grows with each passing day

And I have loved her from the moment our eyes met

She was beautiful then and is even more beautiful now

And just thinking of her makes my heart throb with love

And with a fiery desire to be close to her in a lover's way

A desire that has never diminished and only grown with time

Being in love with her has been like a lifelong honeymoon

And a lifelong adventure that I prayer will continue forever

Oh, how I thank God for having her in my life

 

Hair Styles and Polygamy

 The love of my life has been a brunette forever

At least until recently . . .

When subtle shades of grey began to appear

Which I found to be quite attractive . . .

If not totally as beautiful as ever

And with the progression of weeks and months

Shades of complementary silver began to appear

And she radiated with more beauty than ever

Then, one day after a trip to her favorite hairdresser . . .

Bang! And my love's hair became a variegation

A beautiful combination of grey, silver, and blonde

And a continuation of her ever enhanced beauty

Changing with every visit to the hairdresser

Every change being a new and beautiful 

Making me feel kind of like a polygamist 

Getting to kiss, hug, hold, and make love

To a different woman every few days

Like they say, variety is the spice of life

And I get it all with just one woman

The love of my life