Best Lovehusband Poems
Marie’s kind and gentle spirit was called by death,
eating away, wasting her earthly form.
Still, her husband could bring a twinkle to her eye.
For life, sweet life and him, she’d try and stay awhile.
Eating away, wasting, her earthly form,
death could not take her love from him.
For life, sweet life, and him, she’d try and stay awhile.
She prayed to see her face once more in his eyes.
Death could not take her love from him.
Dear husband, companion, rare soul mate,
she prayed to see her face once more in his eyes,
the bride she’d been, the wife she’d always be.
Dear husband, companion, rare soul mate,
he felt her slipping through the hands of time.
The bride she’d been, the wife she’d always be,
would she soon lie with lilies white and fair as she?
He felt her slipping through the hands of time.
Still, her husband could bring a twinkle to her eye.
Would she soon lie with lilies white and fair as she ?
Marie’s kind and gentle spirit was called by death.
They met, and soon became close friends!
They were only six years old!
They were so compatable,
it was something, to behold!
They stayed close friends, throughout the years,
with mutual admiration.
At times, they were inseparable,
until, High School, graduation.
Although their love, was not romantic,
they did, love one another!
Their unique relationship,
was more like sister/brother.
She went on to college,
and said she'd keep in touch.
He started working, for his father,
but didn't hear from her, that much.
Eventually, she married,
and moved back into town.
Turns out the guy she married,
was inclined to knock her 'round!
Her friend got word, about her plight!
He went to set her husband straight!
The husband didn't have a clue,
about his, forthcoming fate!
So they met, face to face!
He said "friend", you're gonna see,
there's a person, you don't want to meet,
in your case pal, it"s Me!
What happened next, is history!
The husband left, for parts unknown!
He promised that he would not, come back,
and would leave his ex alone!
The friends renewed their closeness,
but, the feelings weren't the same!
The love was much, much deeper,
and their hearts, were all aflame!
So, they decided to get married,
and have a child or two.
They'd spend their lives togeather,
which, they were always meant to do!
Soft and frail her beauty un vails, So fragil and kind what a grandmother of mine,
Her husband is gone as she struggles to move on, She talks to him every night and day
letting him know she is always here to stay, Walking around through out the house
hoping at times she will see her spouse, Laying in bed she begins to pray letting him know
she will be home one day, To see the Lord that took him away thanking him for letting
them walk day after day, Sitting in her chair wishing he was right there, To hold his hand
and feel his touch, What a husband she has who she loves so much, Through life and death
they walk side by side together forever with love and pride.
She places little forget me nots
All throughtout the house
She tries to leave them everywhere
To be found by her loving spouse
Their twenty-first anniversary
Will be celebrated tonight
And she's found the perfect gift
To make the evening bright
Married out of high school
To the first man she ever dated
Her parents told her not to rush
And wished she would have waited
Her husband pulls in the driveway
As she watches her plan unfold
She hides out in the bedroom
Where he'll find his pot of gold
Her husband finds the note she left
As a smile crosses his face
He finds a second, then a third
As he moves from place to place
He makes his way to the bedroom
And finds his wife upon the bed
She asks him why he cheated on her
Then puts a bullet in his head
She walks quietly to the bathroom
And runs herself a bath
As she sits down in the water
She starts to smile then laugh
She reaches for the radio
And pulls it in the water
Sparks cover her body
And a picture of her daughter
The picture catches the curtains on fire
As the ceiling comes tumbling down
Happy anniversary the last note said
As the house burns to the ground
Leaving the isle
Power to man
Power to woman
A deep sensual feeling
Why you tripping?
We are husband and wife?
You are the only one for me
I love you more than the sky
I love you more than words can imagine
I love you more than God loves his prophet
Slowly, Slowly you make me mad and crazy
I can’t take your games
Your children
Your life
Your pity
We are husband and wife
Treat me like a partner
I look at the skies
Is this what life is about Marriage?
Can I play the game for the rest of my life?
Is a marriage happy?
I don’t want an affair to break up my children apart
I can’t escape
My children know this loveless marriage
Who are we fooling?
Look deep in your heart
You will find the answer
Look into my eyes
You will know your answer
Will you marry me?
I can see my husband riding across Montana plains,
With his uniform of buckskin, and his hands upon the reins,
With his yellow hair a-flowing,
And his eyes like baby blue.
General George Custer, my husband, I love him true.
He’s riding with the soldiers of the Seventh Calvary;
On that river known as Yellowstone, they ride courageously
They’re searching for those Indians,
That tribe that’s known as Sioux—
General George Custer, he knows just what to do.
I can see my husband riding home, to see his loving wife,
He says he won the battle and the soldiers saved his life,
At the Little Big Horn River…
Now the Indian Wars are through—
General George Custer, he knows I love him true.
And that was twenty years ago, it’s part of history,
And I realized my dream was a widow’s fantasy.
I put a wreath upon his grave, and I bid his soul adieu…
General George Custer, in heaven where dreams come true.
Blond hair and blue eyes, my boys both look alike
they both have a laugh that I will never forget
Until I had my boys I never really lived
I love them both with all my heart
although some day we will have to part
I only hope I can pass on one thing to them
when they get married to be kind to their
wives and their kids
I hope my husband and I can at least raise them good enough
and let our boys know how much they are loved
I love my husband and my baby boys
my love for them could never be ignored
There she was this sweet little old lady
Walking ever so slowly
Singing a tune pushing her walker
It was such a long arduous trip from the market
Content to be alone
But one couldn’t help but feel sorry for her
She looks like she’ll drop at the next crossing
Two young boys walked passed her
They asked why isn’t your husband helping you?
Oh dreary my husband not feeling well today
Anyone that knew her always wondered
How she out lived four past husbands?
And they were all much younger than her
She smiled slyly to herself
After all I’m may be old but I’m not stupid
I hug them and kiss them
I wash their clothes and even bath them
When they’re ill
Then I feed them a good meal
Then I followed with
The big pill