March 25, 2014

Made My Day...

©2014 Wayne Box Miller

She made my day without even trying
Just showed up in the form of a message
She can breathe through a thought
And give me pause…

So sweet are her words
When she lives in the moment of giving
A touch, a talk, a tempting tease of what could be

I smile, think for a moment and agree
This is nice, she is right, day or night
In a dark moment she is a flash of light

In the blink of her eye
It becomes my golden time of day
Confirmation I’m on her mind
Maybe not forever but for a minute
And that’s all I need to make it through the day…

Back to work.

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