image borrowed from bing
the journey love took
Nothing says love louder than
letting your lover warm
cold winter feet
against your body
as you try drifting
off to sleep
The same feet you dulled
your fingers on earlier
working kinks out
the sole of a hard day
Or bringing those same hands
to your face, as you lay,
wincing, so you can once more
catch the scent
of the journey love took,
to come, to this place.
Brian Miller
Posted over on his site Way Station One
Listed as #14 over on dVerse Poets-Open Link Night 22
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