A Valentine to My Wife

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the love I've often spoken—
The love my dying lips shall speak.

Our little ones are making merry
O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest,
But in these words (though awkward—very)
The genuine article's expressed.

You are as fair and sweet and tender,
Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine,
As when, a callow youth and slender,
I asked to be your Valentine.

What though these years of ours be fleeting?
What though the years of youth be flown?
I'll mock old Tempus with repeating,
"I love my love and her alone!"

And when I fall before his reaping,
And when my stuttering speech is dumb,
Think not my love is dead or sleeping,
But that it waits for you to come.

So take, dear love, this little token,
And if there speaks in any line
The sentiment I'd fain have spoken,
Say, will you kiss your Valentine?
-Eugene Field

Other poetry

No Other Friend

No other friend is quite like you.

No other friend could do exactly what you do.

JINKE TYAG TAPOVAN

महके बीस गुलाब गंध बाँटे खुशहाली

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Listen To Mum

I remember when I was small and cool,

I was always playing truant from school.

My

dosti oe zindgi ke mokaam

एक दिन जिंदगी ऐसे मुकाम पर पहुँच जाएँ

kya kami reh gayi

Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai

 

ja ja kar khaali haath laut aat

A Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

My He(art)...

To love another with all of your heart

Can be seen as a work of art.

 

Problem On The Holidays

On New Year's Day, my cat ran away

For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine

On

I Am In Love With You

It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.

There's just so much about

Speechless
My Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three

Our dads always mad