The Threat To My Love Poem by Claude Simpson

The Threat To My Love



You are my all, my love;
Mine eyes are like
a fountain of tears;
I toss day and night
as I peep at fears.

Avoid the company
of treacherous men;
They that bend their tongues
uttering lies;
They that are weak for the
truth.

Who are they that teach lies?
Who are they that weary
themselves?
Who are they that commit
iniquity?

Are you attracted to them?
They who paint themselves
to fashion deceit;
Do you know them?
They who are representative
of lies.

Some may seem upright;
Some may seem fair
But are they valiant
for the truth?
You deserve truth and honesty.

With me, your soul will be
fairest;
Contentment will be
the residence of your heart;
Peace will be your pillow.

I am he whom you need;
I am he whom you will see
day and night with
loving kindness;
Hence our love will be forever.

Friday, October 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
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