My Reason

There is a reason
For my being
For my waking
For my doing
For my breathing
In and out and in again

There is a reason
For my thinking
For my dreaming
For my creating
For my writing

There is a reason
For my laughing
For my smiling
For my patience
For my loving

She, is the reason
For all of this
And more
She, is the reason
The reason
My reason


That I Love Her

I woo her
With my words
I spin them around
In my head
Making them fly
Making them fit
Making them convey
One simple feeling
Telling her in myriad ways
That I adore her
That I want her
That I need her…
In my life
That I love her…
That I love her…
That I love her