Amidst the MorningA Poem by Michael G. SmithMy delight in the sound of wife
Amidst the morning dark
I hear her song like meadow lark Wake by ring in whispers sung Within my head, pass hours tune At dusk, her touch, her warmth, her hug As lips spell lyrics song of “Husband, I love you” © 2013 Michael G. Smith |
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