If Anything Is 'holy', This Is: I Lay My Hand On My Wife's Hip Poem by Dennis Ryan
If Anything Is 'holy', This Is: I Lay My Hand On My Wife's Hip
March 3,2022 at 10 a.m.
In the half-light of early morning,
I lay my hand on my wife's hip
and could sense her breathing;
if anything is 'holy', this is.
Saturday, June 25, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: wife,relationship,holy,husband,senses,touch
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
If anything is sacred in life, it is human relationships. It is perhaps best expressed by touch.
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