A love poem written from a male point of view about his wife with a surprising twist.
My beautiful wife
To love
To hold
To kiss
To cherish
To hug
To trust
My beautiful wife
She stands there right beside me
I gaze into her eyes
She looks right back at me
And I feel that love inside
My beautiful wife
Faces me
I open my arms wide
We embrace just for a second
Then go back into hide
I keep on seeing her beside me
But I know she isn’t there
She lay beneath the ground right now
For two years ago
She died.
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