Poem -
Husband.
How is it our hands fit so perfectly?
Why do we love so carelessly?
Why do I get so happy when I see your face?
How is it you fix everything in one embrace?
How is it even though I'm not around you
You know exactly what to do?
When I'm having a bad day
You always know EXACTLY what to say.
I don't understand how our bodies mold together.
I do know I want it to last forever.
They say marriage is a piece of work.
But every time we touch i still see fireworks.
You're my best friend.
My godsend.
With every dark day.
You make life at home okay.
I love you more than you know.
I look forward to seeing you tomorrow.
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Comments
You should feel very fortunate to have such a love in your life, Crystal Fury.
After two failed marriages I have little use for an Eros type of love myself.
It's an abstract concept I can't seem to wrap my mind around.
But, to each their own.
Lovely poem–well penned.
~Dean Kuch ღ
Thank you . I've had my share of failed relatiorelationships. I only hope the best for you my friend.