The Couple
"Wife, you are the second half of my tune, the sun that completes my horizon, the treasure my heart long sought. Together, we are a symphony."
Anonymous
She loved the night’s gentle breeze
As it touched her moonlit face
Behind her, her arms he squeezed
Eyes skyward, thoughts lost in space
She leant back feeling at ease
A man she’d love for always
Today a problem arose
That they needed to address
As one! not two, they suppose
Hence, they feel a little stressed
United front, they must seem
Not so easy, must confess
A couple now, they’re a team
Handled it with great finesse
05-15-2024
© F Aparici
