Letters of devotion
Am her first catch
Best of the best in her eyes
Comforter to her soul
Defender of her pride and dignity
Ensuring her joy never fades.
Fresh in her heart, I stay
Growing old like gold
Hand in hand and eye to eye
In our own world.
Just in case I cry
Know she will come running,
Love in hand
Mending my broken heart.
Never shall I want
Or lack.
Perfection lies within her,
Qualities of a queen revealed.
Rest may be wives,
She’s an angel
Triumphing her victory
Under my roof
Vast world means nothing
Without her.
Xenial
Yearning for love
Zealous
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