Two people, willing to be loved.
Husband, Wife, two days by roadmaps.
Love, admiration, gratitude to my wife.
See my wretchedness, love me anyway.
Peace, my worried love, I endure.
You’re worth everything. You’re worth choices.
Sometimes, people just find each other.
Bald, her body only exquisite curves.
I am married. This is good.
I bind thee mine, Wretched Lover.