With Her Poem by Martin Webb

With Her



When will I be old enough
to speak openly
of the beautiful love
I share,
body and soul,
with my beloved wife
Without feeling
the same strange blush
of an awkward teenager?

Sunday, December 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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