By Justine C. Tajonera
One hundred kisses
good night.
One hundred omens
of good fortune
and love follow
you with each
endearment
at the end
of our day.
I look at
the three of us
and I am still
amazed.
No number
could ever
describe
how lucky I am
to belong
to the two
of you.
(Dec. 27, 2009)
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