After the argument love was sweeter <br />making up for words unkind. <br />Tender love making that lingered <br />until we both could find <br />no reason to be unforgiving <br />while the reason for our living <br />was to love and know the power <br />of ecstasy in the night time hour. <br /> <br />But oh my dear we need not spat <br />to bring about the tender touch. <br />For we know each other's body <br />and have learned so much. <br />The way to tease, the way to please <br />and the way to satisfy. <br />So if we argue there's always this. <br />We will love until we die.<br /><br />Edwina Reizer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-the-argument/
