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June 21, 2009

walking toward him in a white dress . . .

i hardly know what to write
to explain
the pictures my heart
is putting into my mind

fixing up our first house
in paint speckled overalls

i don’t have the skill
to wrap them up in words
with a tidy bow to give away

my belly rounding out
with our baby inside

I love closing my eyes at night
and watching the future flip by
one slide at a time

our child in his arms
both of them smiling identical smiles

wondering where our love will take us
in the years to come . . .

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