Like The Expression in a Comic Book

When I hear it,
"I ung!" a sound
of the inside, a
croak, paroxysms
happen in my heart.

Every harsh thought
melts. Images of her
wide mind, her
memory pass into my
vision. I can see

how far it stretches,
all the places, the
taste of all those tastes,
and hear "hello"
as endearment says it.