She is as deserving faithful for me to be.
Even more than those that came before.
From around neck there was a chain.
By my side.
She shall remain.
For its removal has not left me alone.
Givin her a ring and a throne.
She knows
she needs
not the key to me.
Will be allowed to walk in and out.
Sometimes the flame will be week or out.
Her warming presents ever in about.
Will she have a gipsy twin?
Perhaps which one will I win?
I love to feel her in and out.
Do I feel dirty all about.
.
The deeper she goes in.
I Forget about the gipsy twin
I miss her greatly when she not there.
Not Laying on my bed all bear.
Part of what must I endure.
Is the feeling of ensure.
What feeling brought us here to learn
Love and lust will affurm.
But my battle may I win.
Against the small neglectful twin.
very beautiful writ...how greatfully enjoy reading it...thanks for sharing. best regards, Mary
How lovely for your wife, you are really growing with your writing! Patricia
Hi Howard! What lovely sentiment for your wife. What a lucky woman she is to be adored by you....I love the part about giving her a throne! :) What woman doesn't want that? ? ? Sincerely, Mary
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great tritube for your wife....another 10+ I wish i could give you more for such a great words but i can only give you 10.