My Wife

A love senyru.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Wife

She combs her brown hair;

Sun coruscates through the blinds,

She warms my chilled soul.

 

Author's Note

A poem about how a husband sees his wife from the bathroom.

Reviews

[Tate Morgan]

Now this i find beautyin

[Cynthia]

Nice Poem,
the picture is kinda....... EW. But that';s what art is, right?

[Dream Weaver]

Delightful and warm...

[.]

nice..

[sarah]

awwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

The subtle nature of this poem illustrates the realtionship
in all of its beautiful glory.

[Norma M Sutton]

This is nice. I like it.

[The Analog Kid]

Very beautiful.

[Short.Nerd]

Wonderfully Written. Great job(:

[M Garcia]

Three simple lines that say so much.