Best Wifebeauty Poems
She has a mole upon her cheek;
A blemish of which we dare not speak;
At the thought of it her mood turns bleak,
But I think it adds to her mystique.
No other beauty to her can compare.
Her facial features are perfect and fair,
But all she can think of is that blemish there
And plucking, each day, her small mole’s hair.
I love that mole upon her face;
It keeps her humble, this mild disgrace.
Her vanity it helps to erase;
And empathy fills in its place.
She is unaware that beauty is her prize,
So much so she doesn’t realize
She is out of my league in other’s eyes,
And now is my wife to their surprise.
So thank you God for giving her that mole;
Such a subtle mark that helped save her soul.
Winning her heart was my ultimate goal;
Being a humble beauty is her perfect role.
We were the forgotten ones, you and I,
floundering through life, unable to fly,
directionless winds carried us away,
never knowing if we were here to stay.
We were the sensitive ones, you and I,
persecuted when movies made us cry,
each childhood wound has left its jagged scar,
we have carried these burdens much too far.
We were the gifted artists, you and I,
made breathless by the beauty of the sky,
trying to convey this beauty in art,
not knowing we were missing half our heart.
We were the true peace-makers, you and I,
we'd give and give until the day we died,
we dreamt our dreams no matter how wistful,
our love for our kids: unconditional.
How we loved our children, you and I,
from infants, to toddlers, through junior high,
grown now, we can only dream and recall,
caressing their skin when they were so small.
Hand in hand we're together, you and I,
finally, as one, we can truly fly,
we pray that we can grow old together,
twin souls now reunited forever.
--for my beloved husband, my twin soul, how I love him...
©Danielle White
The beauty of her eyes.
To see what they hold.
To feel what they portray.
The Beauty of her smile.
To feel what it expresses.
To watch what it tells.
The beauty of her spirit.
To conceive what it holds.
To be confounded with love.
Every time I look into your eyes,
I see something new and I am mesmerized;
The beauty is not, in the color I see,
But rather the beauty of the spirit in thee.
The kindness of heart, and the sweet tender soul;
Is what makes you so special, as a woman a whole.
You are my Soulmate, best friend, and wife,
And my most precious gift, is to share in your life.
Through times of sorrow, joy, and bliss;
It is your lips alone, that I long to kiss!
Each night I am thankful it's you by my side;
And my love has only grown stronger, since you became my bride