a branch from a strong tree
grafted to another tree
entwined and interlocked
growing new
a child’s mischievous grin
before he puts a bean up his nose
a cuddle on the couch
calling softly
Love you to eternity
tasting life in all its flavors
the spice of banter
the bitterness of loss
a sweet ecstasy
of togetherness
two hands clasped together
heads bent over an open book
laughter at private jokes
whispering softly
in golden halos of light
Copyright 1994 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman
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