Today, I dug out an old poem I wrote to The Professor early in our courtship 12 years ago TODAY as we cautiously yet eagerly began to fall in love.
I Dream of You
In the darkness of the night
I dream of you
And you comfort me.
I turn to you
Wanting
But what .....
Do I know?
Do I recognize you?
Will you be there when I wake
To the fate of our day
To the desire of our past
Do not turn away
I will catch
Your breath
upon mine
and I will know you.
--missing the mom gene
