Peter Dome Poet Romanticism

Loves Mirror

Blessed by virtue
Fated to be
Created by the great creator
By life giving hand
The perfect woman
of heart and soul
Only for me.

Heart soul and flesh
Merged into one
Two wanderers through life
Walking hand in hand
Toward sundown
Husband and Wife.

I am her
She is me
The reason I live
And hear beats
The air that I breath
The most precious treasure
I want and all I need
My love and life's work 
My world and universe
For eternity.




Peter Dome.copyright.2014.march.

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Andrea Dietrich March 25, 2014 at 5:23 PM Soul mates!!! what a great "reflection" this is!! Peter Dome March 26, 2014 at 6:18 AM Good morning Andrea. hope your ok. If only it was true. Thank you so much. I really appreciate your kindness and support. Please. take good care. warm best wishes. Pete.