My Wife Poem by Terry Searcy

My Wife



Her eyes look through me and I am a child
Enamored with her beauty I stand in awe
Just a woman, I think not, My Love My Wife
My soul is covered with her and hers with me
Her arms are my strength
Her lips my only desire

Tuesday, August 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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