Love's Song

a marriage made in heaven and forged in a slow cooker

    seasoned by the seasons

        marinated by life's illusions

we emerge from our sleep - deeply in love

    our hearts and minds clear - at one

now grayed out in decline

    i am your eyes and you are my ears and legs

        our love beyond limbic passions

            glowing, sparkling, dancing, laughing

            as pure and innocent as spring rain

no single being can endure such joy