Of course

Of course, of course 

our story can be told in words.

Of course some facts 

like where and when we tied the knot --

there's always words for that. 

But days of quiet knowing

on a drive to town when 

his finger taps the dash and 

Baker sings ”She’s Too Good For Me”

as the trees fly by (we know those words 

by heart), 

how to talk of that? 

And of the spell of here and now

and when it breaks?

I have no words for that. 

Of course, of course.