Integrity Of Our Spirits Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Solitary, alone, happy, waking to an empty room, feeling
the emotions that lie within me when I fell asleep next
to you, my dear.

Vibrant and lively desires heightening our passion to an
inner music, nothing to bother or interrupt us from what
we wanted from one another.

A purpose that could never be swayed or turned against
us, it's beauty and courage touching us with the integrity
of our spirits throughout the years together.