Saturday, February 19, 2005

A poem for my husband

In the morning's clear light
I study the face I know so well
I am filled with a boundless love
as my gaze travels over familiar planes and angles
I see the peacefulness that deep sleep brings
when the essence of the person hides within
then he awakes and the face is transformed
a sleepy smile and a request for tea
the weekend has begun

- Amanda


Anonymous Plastique Bunny said...

That's beautiful! Your hubby is very lucky to have someone love him like that.

10:14 pm  
Anonymous SJK said...

Amanda, what a beautiful dedication to Brian. He is a very lucky man indeed.

3:03 pm  
Blogger Amanda said...

Hi guys,
Thanks for the lovely comments. I tend to think I'm the lucky one to have such a nice hubby :)

6:31 am  

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