When I think back through
Those many decades behind us,
I feel lucky and quite foolish
For as each passed by,
It made much more clear
That there was no circumstance
So burdensome that it should keep us
From the place, from the one,
Where we, both of us,
Belong.
Titled for obvious reasons : ) Some work I thought I had lost. I have a blog post about this sequence, if and when I find it, I shall link it or merge it here.
David Emeron: Sonnets 
How my soul yearns for the courts of the Lord (Ps 84)
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Well spoken Sir! (or Madam–I did not discern this at your site for certain–my apologies if I have, indeed gotten it wrong)
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I’m a brother from another mother Dave
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(although such was not precisely what was meant above, it is very much appreciated ; )
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My Dearest, how beautiful.
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A gentleman above, I believe thought I meant Heaven. And I should state that if such is the case, it will have truly been a gift immeasurable.
Still, I should like a few more centuries here with you : )
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You know how I feel about it, Darling. As much time as I can have here with you and then an eternity with you in heaven would suit me just about fine.
I don’t want much…just everything.
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I wish I could give you more than everything.
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You have given me more than everything, dearest. I am simply greedy for time, as is everyone else who loves deeply.
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Thank you for the follow. Enjoying your writing!
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