The wife of shadows

Your beautiful divine has no equal in ever the future forever. The last of heaven in a heavenless moment, my ember of unending limits.My taste in many bites never find, the color never seen, the most in aboast. The, the I seek in every me to come. The us in we, that is always among the they apart from them. My distinct, in the instinct of loving sagacious passing seconds. Joyful secrets abound in our apart. Our wake is the thought many in mind. The pictures you bring for the you ill never regret. My enjoyment that de-camps me from this world's influence. The name that blinds my eyes and gives hearth to my heart. Love the lacey mother of treasures and my soul,s shadows wife. I never will know others after you

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

Nothing like those joyful secrets.

[Sami Khalil]

A gift for the wife in a poetic language and form; I feel much love and appreciation for her. Good title and poem.

[Lord Von of Vaughn]

i appreciate that, thank you for reading it. lots of people where i work dont really have intrest in what i have intrest in.

[Sami Khalil]

I understand. No worries. You are welcome.