Breaking Ice

What I'm wishing to tell you,

What I ache to describe

When each moment grows silent...

The world cunningly still

Behind our pleasant curtains, for the moment,

Folded out of our grasp...

...Is that you are as sweet,

As sweet as the strawberry/bananna flavored

Servings you feed our boy

To eat...

You are as kind

As any woman I have ever had the grace

To know and find...

You are as beautiful

As the beginning of spring,

The birth of flowers and

The best summer days when we are lost

In revelry and praise,

Not knowing where to start our journey;

Because there are so many roads

Of sustenance, and good taste

That this pleasure seeker would gladly take

Within the nature of your face

And soul...

My love, you improve my mirror,

And you nourish me whole!...

I love you so much,

And you are the life's goal...

When each moment grows quiet,

I try not to bite down

On the root my tongue;

Though too often

Not found,

When I'm wishing to share

All my blessings that you

Self create

Just with care.

And with all that you do...

3/7/23

Bunny Villaire