Thursday, December 3, 2015
he may be limping but he's lifting my heart,
he may be balding but I am, too.
he has a bigger gap between his teeth, but my smile
is more crooked.
he rowed the boat around the lake when I faked a blister,
and only called me on it at the end.
he didn't ask to see the evidence.
he lets me sleep as long as I want even if the
afternoon is frittering away and he doesn't even have
a good book to read.
he's the best travel companion ever
and he's mine.