Wondering How We Came About Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Eyes resting gently on the one I love interiorly, thinking
and loving him every moment, wondering how we came about,
being so close and bound totally in heart, soul and mind.

A private and wonderful feeling of pleasure when, thinking
of us together, sharing everything in our lives, knowing
one another's deepest darkest and private secrets.

Keeping them sacredly between us only, happiness and joy
rocking us in the cradle of Divine mercy all the days of
our lives.