RDP Wednesday- CONTEST

 

I fought for you

walked through Hell for you

carried you when no one else would.

 

I believed you in

trusted you

when you had no faith in yourself.

 

I love your face

your voice

your body, imperfect to you, a work of art to me.

 

I love you

Delores, he wept as he married me

in the park under a cherry blossom tree.

 

I looked up

into  his eyes and sighed

” My name is Margo. “