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

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

Dil ki diwar

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon

Hansa tha jo tune muje dekh pyar se

Un

AFSAANE KA DUKH OR SUKH

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,

ये राज है सदा �

Your Lips..

Lips sweet as sugar,

how to touch them I linger.

Lips that enslave me with their

Chai-Chai

रेलवे स्टेशन पर एक चाय वाले ने सुन्दर

HAR CHAHAT SE IZHAR HAI MERA

Hum sare waadon ko nibhayenge

Zindagi ko safal banayenge

Tum jo sang bane raho

True Feelings

You make me feel so real

I lay awake at night thinking of you

I close my eyes and

When You Love Someone, It's Forever

When you love someone, you will do anything for them.

If the sound of your voice keeps th

To My Kindred Spirit

We share secrets, we laugh and even cry,

We have so much in common,

Concern

DOST WO HAI

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