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.
Wander, touch nothing, not even you.
You’re worth everything. You’re worth choices.
Here is my fragility… Touch it.
Beauty and booze, and me between.
Sometimes, people just find each other.