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HEART’S ON FIRE!
Lunch at Panera
The streets are joyous, full of fun.
I hear laughter wherever I go.
I could not ask for more.
I walk to the door of our home,
Then, before I enter,
I picture you and hear your warm, ‘Hello!’
With racing mind and energetic flesh –
I can not believe it, the joy!
I burn intensely! Heart’s on fire!
Something here inside can not be denied.
You want to stay, to be my friend.
When we sit down for sandwiches
And the simple glass of water,
Two washed apples for desert,
We note that future ages write,
Our table talk has grandeur,
Words at lunchtime attain immortality,
Everything we do dissolves the difference,
We loose distinction between yours and mine.
I see out the window,
A bright light illuminates the scene.
I need no coin for the wishing well.
My goal is close at hand.
I have never witnessed
Such contentment on a woman’s face
.
The web radio forecasts sunny days.
Now I learn the poet’s proclamation,
The meaning of new morning,
That though I, unworthy and lost, have grace,
Sufficient that I may delight in weakness,
Know triumph from hardship and failure,
That when I am weak, then I am strong,
And despite my want, lack of proper schooling,
Lord grants righteousness,
At my command vocabulary of redemption,
I am reborn,
The bounty of great love saved me.
No matter the physical distance between us.
A part of you, a part of me always stays with us.
I take you in my arms and hold you,
As I hold you in this verse of mine.
Let me take you in my arms and tell you
How much I have missed you,
I miss you so very much since we have been apart.
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