Two Still Tango-ing Around

I picked up a lexicon and a thesaurus just to match steps with this man, 24 years ago, while he was writing pages long letters and poems for me.

24 years later, another poem for me. I am truly blessed.

Showers of Blessing
She is a Flower Child

Who Loved My Flaws

Held me Together as a Piece

Still Poles Apart in Thoughts

I Walked Alone

She Followed Me Silently

When Blessings Came Calling

She Called Out, be Gracious.

Two Still Tango-ing Around