The pot of life
At dinner
We decided
To share
Our meal.
Out for
The
Night
We sit at
The restaurant
Talking
Smiling
Laughing.
I am
So happy
At this
Moment.
Our dinner
Comes
In
This pot.
It's crab
Legs
Potatoes
Sausage
Shrimp.
We start eating
And as we do
I ask
You for help
With my crab
Legs.
You reach
Over me
To help
And suddenly
I see us.
I look at
You.
But you
Are concentrating
On helping
Me.
You
Finish
And continue
Eating.
As I stare
At
You
I feel a
Single tear
Floating down
My face.
I quickly
Grab
A napkin
And wipe
My face.
You look at
Me and smile.
I look at
This pot
And it
All makes
Sense.
You are
My life.
My pot
Filled
Wirh
All new
Memories
New love.
You are my
Pot
Of life.
And you fill
My soul.
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