His Treasure

His calloused hands, soft

Caressing her loving cheek

She– his pot of gold

Greeting his broken body

With an understanding smile

~

His reason to live

Waits for him at long days end

Asking nothing more

Than to be loved as she loves

This he could never deny

~

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

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