To Her Poem by Izik Alcox

To Her



my soul's cloak, the one that spoke
to my heart, and became a part
of my life, my beautiful wife
my mind's smoke, in love we soak
a family we'll start, my love I impart
those eyes a knife, pierce with no strife
forever grateful, always fateful
never hateful, nor ungrateful

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