Every Moment Felt Kept Precious Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

In these hours now,
With every moment felt kept precious.
I've become more sensitive to your needs.
With a satisfaction I am able to feed them.
In these hours now.
In these hours now,
With every moment felt kept precious.

Simple talks and quiet walks I welcome.
Leaving complexities and what they could be,
Left...
Alone.

Wanting us to be more honest with an openness.
Are wishes like this I am glad we witness and condone.
To know our love has never roamed.

And just as strong as steel and stone!
In these hours now!
And every moment felt kept precious...
In a respectfulness that has survived,
Through sour times.