MY HUSBAND
I live everyday
with the taste of him
upon my flesh.
His scent and his voice
whisper to me throughout the day,
and when we stand together
our shadow is one.
I love him because he is rare,
because he kisses me until the sun comes up
and because he is dangerous and impossible
because I never want to wake up
from this dream without him.
excerpt from the poem
‘My Husband’
2024 Gesso Cocteau©
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