Between sessions of cleaning both
snow and ice from my walk ways
and the wearing of passions yoke
I squeeze you in the start of my days.
Between the coffee or the tea
perhaps the eggs sunny side up
have a sense of your presence
each time I sip from the cup
Between the shower and shave
or even the application of lotion
so help me you are in the room
without a fleeting notion.
Your smile is mingled
thru every task I perform
and at times I feel you like
in the comfort of your arms.
Not many moments pass
that you do not appear
as my days tick on by
can still feel you here.
And when I lay me down
to sleep the night away
I know when I awake
you'll give me a better day.
Del Cano 2005 February
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