Is when I do imagine you,
the time to better regard
the beauty in her smile,
when all around me is sweet love.
While you were awake in my arms,
I held her close with care,
she wound a web of security
round my feet felt close enough to God.
I chose to use this path this morning,
sunlight guiding my shaded eyes
despite her leaving my side for him,
I could still believe she knows beauty.
It is her I speak of tonight with candid
memory, the notion of love being real,
as the evening hour wore on, a certain
Grace appeared to guide the remainder.