BLOUSES

© RYAN GUILEY

Love, did we ever fall in it,

Burning through every day,

Holding on through the grit,

As every moment is never grey.

 

Holding each other hands,

Denise your smile and laugh,

Did God ever have a plan?

As we are each other halves.

 

Those baby brown eyes,

Your soft skin and little nose,

Do you know and ever realize?

When I look at you, time froze.

 

Your scent and perfume smell,

All mine and no one else’s,

What can we say, just wow,

Just keep wearing those blouses.

 

Our grandchildren will know,

Even if we are walking with canes,

Falling in love, makes it slow,

There is so much benefit to gain.

 

No word describes who we are,

Just two people who cherish,

Even when we are distant and so far,

That we know, we will never perish.

 

Over 130 people who witness,

As everyone said just move on,

As, I would never stop and rest,

We know who is real and will be gone.

 

Sure, I will forgive those folks,

As I can see you shaking now,

Our love is superior, never a joke,

Just two people happy, if you ask how.