– For ARO
If we were not able to touch, as we do If it
was not possible to share in the ways that
only you and I have made with each other
would we still love in the ways we do now?
If we had no apparent means of enjoying all our senses have encouraged us to explore
would we, still, love each other, as we do?
If we, unexpectedly, found ourselves, inexplicably, dumb-made, incapable to
the shades and variations and variables of how we love each other would we continue,
as we have, to grow in it?
My reply is, simply, this Your laughter is my rain, it nourishes me Your tears, my tears
Your joy, my joy beyond my breath.
(c) 12/3/04 Jessan Dunn Otis
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Happy Anniversary SweetMan ~
Love ( all ways),