Thanksgiving of Love

Whatever word you say to me
Is collected in a bowl
With each word you add to it
It feeds my hungry soul

You’re making sure the bowl is full
It can never dry out
Neither can it burst or break
It grows with what it holds

You filled the bowl generously
A life-long well filled plate
I am constantly overfed
A joy of gaining weight

Healthy ingredients of love
I’m receiving from you
I am adding my spices and cook
Our daily love-dinner for two

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In Love and Light