My husband's laugh is the fingers
on a pair of mischievous hands
that sneak and stretch
across melancholy miles
to rub at my ribs
till I'm tickled.
For The Tuesday Platform at Real Toads
Tuesday, June 13, 2017
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- Maude Lynn
- Anybody who has survived his childhood has enough information about life to last him the rest of his days. ---Flannery O'Connor
14 comments:
Lovely.
Aww! Well thank goodness for that.
Everyone wants a husband with fingers like that:)
This is so heart-warming!❤️
Awesome!!!
Much love...
Lovely moment...
Mischievous fingers......fun!
What a lovely gift this would be (for Father's Day)--a poem written for him.
The phrase "melancholy miles" is brilliant.
Sweet!!!!
Lucky you! Beautifully said.
so much love in that laughter -beautifully crafted
Beloved laughter will do that to a person.
A delightful poem indeed, well done.
so very sweet ~
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