Just a poem: for Bob

Our world spins at an incredible pace
Sometimes I don’t remember time or space
But when we lay down at night and you don’t stim or pace
We find ourselves in a wonderful place
I listen to you script about the day
What you watched and heard are marvelous, so much to say
Finally you slow and your breathing begins,
After all of the day gasping I am more happy than I can pretend..
In and out like the flow of the tide,
I am yours and you are mine

I love you Bob,



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