Without Spice

a single silky warm raindrop

clings to her nose.

brown eyes see through me

clear, luxuriant.

lashes blink.

moist lips

oh to taste.

all this and more

twenty-one years

or twenty-one hundred.

she listens

she supports

she understands

trust runs rampant

as does respect.

are there differences?

of course

but what is life

and a relationship



without spice.


2 thoughts on “Without Spice

  1. What is marriage without spice? Nothing. What he thinks to himself, I say. What I think to myself he comments on…where do I begin and he ends? Spice is nice but complete trust is even better.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s