She Feeds Me

She feeds my body.
With the food she cooks,
the meals and snacks,
the cookies pies and cakes.

She feeds my mind.
With her questions and ideas,
her thoughts and inspirations,
her comments and opinions.

She feeds my libido.
With her sexy dress and looks,
her late night wants and desires,
her sexual wants and needs.

She feeds my ego.
With her help and encouragement,
her support and enthusiasm,
her dependence and independence.

She feeds my soul.
With her courage and her fortitude,
her spirit and control,
her protection and her need for protection.

She feeds my heart.
With her love and her concern,
her acceptance and refusal
her strength and weakness.

She feeds me.
She is my life, my love, my heart,
my wife.

For Kathy with love.