AaI Harvey Poems
To My Wife: The Love Of My Life
To My Wife:
The Love of My Life.
This is a poem written in two thousand and eleven.
This shall start the count down, to the day I find my Heaven.
If by the end of my life, I never found a wife to lay in bed with;
Then consider my life a waste,
For every wish of love never did become real…
It only became myth.
The story of the peasant boy,
Who became a hero.
He slayed all his demons,
Even though he felt like a zero.
He believed in true love,
From the second he was conceived.
He found an illusion of what love was,
I need a Poetess to steal my heart,
In the depths of the dark, night air;
That carries her cries, near and far…
I see before me,
An Angel of my forever heart.