This morning in your backyard garden
smelling of fresh flowers and morning dew
You nursed my blue bruise
and told me
what doesn't kill you will only make you stronger
stronger for that new life
that is rushing toward us
we grin at the thought
eyes shining like prisms
you lay your lips upon my skin
And kiss away the pain
I can't wait
I say
and you reply
I know
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