friday the 13th, yikes. we will drive north after work, not to the vineyard,

but to point reyes where marketa's singing partner's parents have a beach house

apropos of nothing i have written this. i'm not usually so orderly of thought.

i haven't showed it to marketa yet.

~

we will be together in body and spirit

to give and take freely of each other

to share moments, good and ill

to live in the certainty of our love

to bless our home with this love

to be kind and generous

to embrace the world as we wish to be embraced

to work and play hard

to go to bed tired, but not too tired

to let no word or act be taboo

but understood in the spirit intended

to know that we will fall short at times, finding fault

assigning blame, showing intolerance

and that is a part of sharing a life, and love will out

~