Love Poem: I Love My Country Guy

I Love My Country Guy

"Here is my hand to lead you Here are my arms that need you" Cilla Black _ I Only Live To Love You
When I met Henry I thought to myself, this will not work. We seemed so different. I considered that I was a sophisticated girl ! I love art and love poetry and red wine. Henry on the other hand was a Jack Daniel's sort of guy. A fix up old cars, motorcycles, and horses kind of guy. A country music guy. A cowboy! But Henry liked poetry, especially mine. He liked nature and he liked me. I think that I knew he was for me when I looked into his sea blue eyes. I loved how his smile would fill a room. He became my best friend and my lover and I love him more than the sun and the moon. Each kiss is like the first one. My life is better with Henry in it and I am never ever letting him go, because who is going to love me more. I need him so much. When he is not with me I miss him and whisper I only live to love you darling. He was that missing puzzle piece that I needed .Sometimes he must leave me for his job and my arms ache for him ...
the dawn is breaking and morning birds are singing ... tires on gravel road _______________________ April 05, 2023 Poetry/Haibun/I love My Country Guy Copyright Protected, ID 04-1537-547-05 All Rights Reserved, 2023, Constance La France Written for the Premiere contest, I Only Live To Love You Sponsor, JCB Brul, Judged04/12/2023 Third Place