I feel so incomplete
when you're missing from my life
you mean the very world to me
you are my precious wife.
It's not the things you do for me
that's not what makes me whole
it's the passion when our spirits meet
you touch my very soul.
I honour you with tenderness
that words cannot express
I just know that when I'm with you
you feather my heart with sweet caress.
Please hurry back to my embrace
it feels so dreary and cold
I ache until your warm return
your essence to hehold.
A contest entry
- Picture Inspiration #9 by Laura Lamarca.
550 points, ended November 16, 2007, 13 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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awwwwwww a beauty,, as a man i could not convey these words,,teach me dear gaylene xx
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oh wow this aamazing and so beautifully done and put together, welll done gran and congrats on the silver.
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