
A sweet little poem I wrote for my husband. We don't travel that much but neither of us seems to mind.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Words: 82 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 06-09-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3030308
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Natives
You don't need mountaineer boots.
You need a sol,
he's as wild as those rollicking hills,
the horizons are close.
Easy as a keeper some would say
just enough challenge, just enough change-
the trees here stand tall as a family should-
i like to watch them sway.
When people ask …
it's never been about 'No you can't go';
it's more like 'Why the hell would we want to do anything else
but stay?'
for Jim.
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