I think I like you better now; it’s been a little while
Since first you took my breath away with just a passing smile.
When love was fresh and new and fast, before life took its toll –
I think I like you better now, with weathered heart and soul.
I think I like you better now than when it just was us,
Before the babies came with all their love and joy and fuss,
When it was husband, wife, alone, who shared each long night through.
I think I like our love stretched thin, for more than me and you.
I think I like you better now, a little gray and worn,
A little tired, weary, from the burdens we have borne,
But ready with a smile and touch that leaves me breathless, still –
I think I like you better now; I think I always will.
Rhyme is pleased to introduce another great modern poet who writes in rhyme. Amy Foreman hails from the southern Arizona desert, where she homesteads with her husband and home schools her seven children. Her poetry has been featured in publications and websites including The Society of Classical Poets, Utmost Poetry, and The Epoch Times. To read more of her poetry, visit her blog.