Breathe

Breathe You lay in bed hands on your tummy Head on your pillow blankets to waist Deep relaxed breaths Hair framing the face I love Bursting scrumptious lips Chest rises and falls with each breath Tummy expands and falls with each breath Hands slide to your sides as you drift asleep. I sit in the chair and watch each peaceful inhale Then relax with each exhale Our breathing in perfect harmony My love grows with each synchronized moment I can’t believe you married me Better yet your love for me grows Even after my stroke This quiet moment is one of life's blessings Thank you, God, for this woman. Copyright © Robert Moore October 27, 2019