Wife Missing You Poems | Examples

These Wife Missing You poems are examples of Missing You poems about Wife. These are the best examples of Missing You Wife poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberHolding On

You took your love away 
I'm trying my best to hold on 
I know that if I let you go 
You will forever be gone 

I cannot accept that scenario 
A life without you next to me 
Would be a life I couldn't live
A nightmare i never want to see 

How could I even try to live
Without you being in my life 
The only thing I did right in  life
Was simply  making you my wife 

I know there has to be something
I don't want our marriage to end 
I know your heart is broken now 
And it will take time for it to mend 

I love you with all my heart and soul 
I'm tired of being the reason you cry 
Please give me my last last chance 
Before you say your last goodbye


Premium MemberOne of My Finest Hours

One of the finest hours I can recall
Came at a momentous time in my life,
When I stood before the altar, so tall,
Took Deborah Anne Going for my wife
Because, before, my life was full of strife
I was floundering along, life quite dull
In my early forties, a dismal lull,
I wondered what life for me portended.
Everyone of my friends’ lives seemed so full
Deb came along, my life became splendid.

written June 23, 2021
[Thinking about my wonderful wife, Deborah,
who passed away on November 22, 2018.]

Premium MemberGoodbye Mother

Our mothers love was her profession,
A job she could never retire.
in her eyes she held all of her memories,
in her heart, she held all of her fire.
She loved us without any conditions,
In her eyes we could do no wrong.
I will never meet anyone with so much love,
Never met anyone so strong.
You gave us all what we needed,
To help us lead a good life.
I know it might sound a cliche,
But I searched for parts of you in a wife.
Nobody could ever replace you,
It hurts to let you go.
Now your at rest and sleeping
This last thing we want you to know.
We all love and miss you so.
always in our hearts. ***

Premium MemberStanding At the Gravesite Missing You--

I stand at the gravesites this is not where you're at only your bone and dust your remains below this grave for you real self is in heaven is your spirit soul resides I miss you wife, dad and mom...
5/10/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020

Premium MemberMy Broken Heart

I'll keep holding your hand, until you can no longer breathe.
I keep praying for a miracle...that let's you come back to me.
I'll hide my true feelings, so our children will never know.
How my light ends with you my love, even now it barely glows.

Each day I will find a way, to live with so much pain.
I'll live and then I will die, there is no one that I can blame.
I visit you every day, but I know you are not really here.
I pray for you suffering to end, I've now shed a billion tears.

I've tasted your lips...I've felt your tender touch.
Both of these my love, I miss so terribly much.
I will hold my head up high, but inside I'm falling apart.
I will soon walk this world alone, just me and my broken heart.


Premium MemberAwaiting Her Return

She kissed me as she walked across the floor the kind of kiss that sets a lonely tone my heart sank at the sound of closing door and left my spirit feeling all alone to fam’ly obligations she must tend and care for ailing dad her main concern while I am left behind for self to fend just sitting here awaiting her return I wonder is this but an awful curse for evil doings somewhere in the past that I must bear a living so adverse and pay with happiness as die is cast I pass my time with feathered quill in hand and pen my poems to cover up my yearn just marking time in life so very bland while sitting here awaiting her return
November 19, 2018

Premium MemberA Tear's Dream - Part - 3

I have seen dreams before i was even born
I come to live them, joyful or forlorn
Looking through the mirror of the eyes
What kind of tear i am is no surprise
Taking refuge in the darkness of the duct
                         I wait

Suddenly the Mirrors of the eye; shut down
In the blackness of death i almost drown
I am alone, no other tears around
Feeling vibrations, echoes from the ear
A Broken Heart speaks the words you should hear 
                        I listen

I listen to his melancholy voice
Speak to his "Eons of Forever, WIFE"
I'm coming Home to YOU LENORE : my Life
Forevermore together we rejoice
Eyes show a movie of losing his wife
                       I watch

       To be continued

Premium MemberAdieu Until I See You In Heaven - Emotive Write

I know your spirit is finally free when I scattered your ashes yesterday Cancer has taken you away from me solitude is now the price I must pay When I scattered your ashes yesterday I said adieu to the love of my life Solitude is now the price I must pay I’m now a widow, no longer a wife I said adieu to the love of my life I look to heaven and I question why I’m left a widow, no longer a wife as seagulls circle in bright azure sky I look to heaven and I question why cancer has taken you away from me As seagulls circle in bright azure sky I know your spirit is finally free New Poems Only Contest Sponsored by Emile Pinet 16 lines, 10 syllables per line FICTION POEM WRITTEN FOR CONTEST 4/12/18

Premium MemberMissing You

Hearing from you is like a
rainbow after a strom.
It is like food to some one
that's starving.
It's rain after a very long
drought.
It's like a cool gentle breeze 
on hot summers day.
It's like a wife seeing her
husband after he returned
home from the war.
It's like hearing a baby talk
for the first time.
I said all this to say I miss 
you my love.


Alexis Y.
2-10-16
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberMissing Both of You

When will I see you again?
Maybe when my dieting is at an end
You supported me for all those years
Now there is so much pressure it brings tears
You helped me go places even when you were sore
Now I look down and I can't see you no more
Sometimes I think I'd like to pack it in and quit
But for now I just think I'll have another banana split
My wife says I'm a winner, but I'd really like to lose
Then maybe in six months I'd be able to tie my shoes
Life is funny, after all these years I find
I keep getting bigger, a waist is a terrible thing to mind
Now if I lose enough and then look down
I could see you and life would be so sweet
I miss my left one, I miss my right one
I miss both of you----- My Feet.

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