So much
has changed;
the obvious:
hairstyles,
waistlines,
selfishness.
Less so:
contentment,
momentary peace,
blissful pleasure,
a security
deep inside
a shaky heart.
Kids are a constant:
with two kids gone,
one still here,
a new generation
starts with Oliver.
What hasn't changed:
she is singularly
the most beautiful,
breathtaking
woman I've ever seen,
and the love,
this mammoth adoration,
never dissipates.
Simply put:
she came into my life
and made everything
better.
What a sweet poem about love. So much has changed but she is still beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThat never changes. Thanks.
DeleteEvery woman would love to hear these beautiful words. Bravo
ReplyDeleteThanks.
DeleteIs it her birthday?
ReplyDeleteLove this.
No, today's our 15th wedding anniversary. Thanks.
DeleteSweet and loving tribute ~ Both of you are lucky, smiles ~
ReplyDeleteYou bet! Thanks.
DeleteThat is one of the best love poem I have read in a long time... forever after ending.
ReplyDeleteYes... and thanks.
DeleteA gentle love poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you, ours is a gentle love.
DeleteI can sense the "mammoth adoration."
ReplyDeleteHappy Anniversary!
This is a wonderful tribute to the woman in your life.
ReplyDeleteYou are blessed it would seem. Well penned and heartfelt.
ReplyDeletecongratulations, Mosk
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