Ramblings of an Old, Romantic Soul

Happy Father's Day, Daddy.. It's the first Father's Day since, well, since never... for 52 years this day has been about you. And it still is. I am thinking of you, loving you; though I cannot call, I cannot present a gift or card, my thoughts are of you. This Father's Day you are celebrating with your own Dad, something you haven't done in many, many years. You are not here physically and yet you are all around ~ in my heart, in my mind, everywhere... you. Copyright © Kristina M. Hooper, 06/19/2011          

Someone posted a challenge on my poetry site - what is your slice of heaven?  The first four lines was his original challenge, the remaining is my response.  This is dedicated to my husband, my love...he truly is my slice of heaven and has made my life so rich and wonderful.  Though not perfect, he is perfect for me.  To you, my love.  Slice of Heaven Consider your own slice of heaven what would you want it to be hand in hand with one you love  or Exploring love's mystery... to be with one who knows me, both inside and out; who knows my faults and foibles, knows what I'm about; someone to greet my mornings, an easy, open smile; someone to kiss every night, our own deserted isle. When chips are down, he's always there, with open arms and hugs to spare; through good times and bad, how two lives can blend; my slice of heaven... is my husband, and friend. Copyright © Kristina M. Hooper, 06/19/2011 ...

As the twilight of your life unfolds and death steps in to take his hold I cling to you, hand in hand and gaze into your eyes; soon, I know, you’ll leave, then I shall grieve... until then we are one.   Copyright © Dulcinea, 06/13/2011 This is how we often saw them - hand in hand...and so they were until his end - five months ago today. I love you Mom and Dad.