9/18/2009

Better Than A Wife


How I love
my humble cabin
that floats
like a dream
in this lush, green
magical valley.

And she
loves me back!

When I return
and open the door
after any absence,
she whispers to me:

Honey, you're home,
(and means it).

Simple warmth.
Simple welcome.
Simple delight.
  - mce

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