A Letter To My Beloved Poem by Maurice Harris

My dear beloved Angel of my most Benevolent God,
I know all too well the fear you must now feel;
Yet, onward toward our dreams shall we sikerly plod-
And allow none to abscond, nor to further steal
Away what has been our dream, for so very long;
I need you, as I shall, to remain resolute and strong-
For the storm is now over, and the seas have recessed-
Return now may we, to our consort, wholly blessed
By one another, and blessed for each, contrariwise.
Ere long, if thou hast not heretofore, shalt come to realize,
That fear is but a temporary interlude, to love's permanence-
And, courage in the face of same, gifts a amorous magnificence
That has only ever been seen in the scape of fanciful dream;
Be brave my beloved, and this time shall fleet fastly, to seem
But prologue to the epic opus that is our love story, true-
Have not fear, think not dubiety-as I shall be there, with you!