we’re anything brighter than even the sun
(we’re everything greater
than books
might mean)
we’re everyanything more than believe
(with a spin
leap
alive we’re alive)
we’re wonderful one times one
– e.e. cummings
you wrote a portion of this poem out in one of your first love
notes to me the summer we started dating.
it’s been 9 years since we began relating to
what cummings writes – perhaps more
fully since
we experience the aliveness and unity
of love
in a christian way – and 8
years today since i became
mrs. matthew owen.
i love being your wife and having you as my husband.
it’s wonderful…
1 x 1.
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