A Treat …
Whenever you said,
“I want to read something to you.”
I knew I was in for a treat of words
Wonderful words that either were
from your personal writing
Or…
From something you just read and
wanted to share with me …
our tastes for literature
of all types was so much the same
Neither of us could go a day
without reading … something
And…
Usually we also were writing
Words for us both were/are
like brain food…
oxygen…
our life’s blood…
So…
When you said you wanted
to read something to me I
would sit back, settle in and
wait for the voice that was
so much a part of me
that voice I miss each and
every day now you
are in the big library
in whatever world we land
when we leave this one
I long to hear you walk in
again and say …
“I want to read something to you.”
Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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