Sunday, 07 June 2009
He plays his guitar
while I sing along.
Salsa lifts us higher up than Säntis.
He is happy in his new eco jeans.
I adore the coral ring he gave me.
We dream of a honeymoon to Bali.
He recites Ahmad's Tablet every day.
I mumble Hidden Words.
Consultation connects us in ways unimagined.
He takes me running
while I teach him to cycle an Amsterdam city bike.
Together we practice yoga
on our öko-tex mats.
He questions the bio label of tomatoes
while I elaborate on their taste.
We both decide to ignore the price tag.
I don't mind he doesn't like fashion.
As long as he loves me.