Peering Out the Kitchen Window

peering out the kitchen window you are on your knees working afore the roses are a border of smaller annuals you know their names intimate knowledge of their needs hands that care for thee and me so often i find myself in this domain where your touch permeates every aspect of existence while i see only the beauty in color and form i am not so devoid of this picture as not to recognize the touch of Monet therein i have been given a moment with a masterpiece that only i will ever have one that will forever grace the gallery in my heart, where are your portraits where i go when life takes you momentarily away and i am missing you 1/4/19 Kismet