🪷 With You, Life Is Fun

a poem about my husband

In here, I’m all nerves,
toiling for control,
but you bring me out
and my coils unroll
like our dog on the grass—
I open to sun
like a flower—I bask.
With you, life is fun.

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Winston has two sticks here: one in his mouth and one in his paws. So much joy!

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In the notebook

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