A poem to my wife.

You are the my one sweet love

who has taken me and made me whole

I have realized I am a clay pot with a soul

I know you were a gift from above

my one true white lover’s dove

the things before you I did know

cannot be counted upon hand or toe

for in my life you are a spiritual glove

perfectly fitted wrapped around my life

supportive, guiding, and protecting me

from the chaos found deep within

I found happiness the day I made you wife

And decided to plant our family tree

and now we rooted though our children

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  • nysblueyedevil96 on May 2, 2009

    wow that was truly beautiful, i like the lines with the trees. i loved it, great job, keep writing id love to see your other work [:

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