Loved

I joy in the memory…

A memory of love,

Of tenderness,

    of caressing

        and caring.

God’s gift to an old man,

Reminds me of His Love,

A smile of approval,

To know the touch of flesh,

And the breath of passion,

The warmth of a smooth kiss,

A look of tenderness,

     of acceptance,

No matter the state of the body.

For in that moment

    of passion,

We are both beautiful,

    desirable,

       and fulfilled.

Deo Gratias

                                     agd 1.28.09