Crimson

She has eyes like Elizabeth Taylor and a smile like the sun on a dark gray day

Beautiful

Quiet

Powerful

Everyday she is with me is a surprise

everyday she holds me in her arms a dream

I think of years and the tears and the time and it's worth it , it worth more than gold

more than a pound flesh from my broken back

I sit thinking of myself as Joseph Merrick a lump of angry emotion boiled and formed in broken bone and blood and lumpy skin

Patience

Care

Love

These words twisted in meaning now clear

concise

resounding

I understand them all for what they should be and what they can be

There's no place I'd rather be than circling the sun with you.