most beautiful

in Your cute Christmas pajamas,
fresh as a daisy
from Your shower,
hair damp,
a million-and-one ringlets of brown,
Your former frown
replaced with That Smile,
and not a speck yet
of makeup:
and I tell You
that this is when
You are most beautiful,
and You give me
a p'shaw,
and blush,
and I remind myself
that I am a most fortunate man,
to have Your love:
You amaze me,
and You honor me with such.

November 28, 2009, for the Wifey.

Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.

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