More To Me
More to me
In the quietude of my quaint abode
married with kin and what it had bestowed
I sat and gazed at your comely face
your eyes of sapphire and gleaming with grace
then my eyes shift up recalling the past
a flashback of youth and what it had cast
to seek adventure where it could be found
to create a quest and never a frown
our decades have passed and we will revolve
to reach the center of a boundless love
your brilliant light continues to evolve
I place you on a pedestal above
I'll pander to your every whim
my darling wife, with throes of thin and thin
with you beside me, we will always win
MTY
More To Me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by William Kekaula
june 14 - July 12
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