In the beginning you said
I wasn't part of the plan,
but a meal and a kiss later
is where it began.
I wanted to be with you
of that I was sure,
now I just want you
more and more.
Times we have spent together.
Experiences we've shared
Your attention to detail
No effort spared.
I love your smile,
your gentle touch.
The things you do
that mean so much
Always there to steady me,
accepting me as I am.
I love and respect you,
my tender, gentle man.
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Author:
Private Poet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 27th, 2017 03:55
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this for my soulmate, husband and best friend. Ken died suddenly at the beginning of this year and I am lost without him.
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Two faces that unmistakenly radiate the beauty of their souls! So sorry for what has been lost to you, though only for a while. This is a beautiful tribute to him, p.p., thanks for sharing it!
I could feel love as I read this one.
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