You
are a strong woman
Like
crossing the plains
Circling
the wagons
Uphill
both ways in the snow
Fighting
off the savages
Mama
bear defending her cubs
Teeth bared, claws sharp and extended
Enough
to scare a man dead
Just
by a look from your wild eyes
You
are this kind of strong
Which
makes me feel good
That
there are still things you need me for
There
are still calls that only I can handle
I
guess that it can be hard to change a battery
When
you are all claws and teeth
And
hard to fix the plumbing
When
you are worried about the defenses
And
painting a wall can distract
When
savages and their stratagem threaten
For
all of those situations
I’m
glad to be asked
To
take care of the tedium
With
you watching my back
Making
sure I am not injured
What
with the awkward positions I get in
Repairing
this and that
In
diverse nooks and crannies
One
hand holding a caliper in place
The
other jacking up the car a little more
Or
my finger plugging the leaky faucet
While
I am sprayed and splashed
Waiting
for the pressure to subside
We
have a good thing going
This
symbiotic little dance we do
And
in closing I must mention
I
am always amazed
How
you can make a glass of water appear
Just
when I was thinking it might be nice
And
I know supper is on
And
the kids are complaining
But
you still make my head spin
Watching
the jumble of brightly colored balls
Kept
up in the air by you
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