Wife
O, there is nothing grander in the world
Than to greet the day with all my sails unfurled
And catch the wind, so sweet with my arms
Of your warm breath and other breathless charms
That cause my eyes to well with tenderness
And fill my heat to bursting. Nothing less
Than kneeling at the altar of our love
And thanking every star that shines above
Can ease the ache within my throat and heart
Of desperate thirst for you and each small part
Of every waking moment in your sight
When "I wish I may, I wish I might…."
Revives my faith in wishing on a star.
I prayed for you, and now then, here you are ---
To change the rush of sea breeze into life
That laughs and loves and has the name of "Wife".
And so the Poem of Love lives ever on,
Passed, and passed again after we're gone,
To those of us who rise to greet the day
And for the sake of love to kneel and pray.
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