No surprise

She could no longer sneak out
With him to see the world through
His fresh eyes; one blue, one with
A small cloud of the nevus, brown;
Eyes, opened wide with the surprise
Of knowing she loved him, of how
Much she loved him, surprise and
Delight. His delight, recognized so
Suddenly, and so often, delighted
Her; it was a shared delight in their
Shared love. They could no longer
Sneak out to enjoy their mutual
Love, but it was theirs, is theirs still
She could always remember that.

Published by TheRealTamara

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