All The Glorious Things Of Splendor Poem by Wilfred Mellers

She is mine but yet I don't own her
She makes my life so much better
Life is no longer bitter but sweeter
For all questions, she is the answer

Gray skies are now bluer
The moon shines for me brighter
She makes my heart flutter
My existence is now fuller

I adore her laughter
All my burdens seem lighter
She tastes of the sweetest nectar
All fruits now are riper

I have started a new chapter
No more stress for she makes me calmer
To heaven she draws me closer
I am truly happier

I have found my four-leaf clover
The breeze now blows cooler
I will love her forever
Into wedlock, we shall enter

She is full of wonder
She is a good listener
She is the greatest lover
She is truly a keeper

She is sweeter than sugar
She is hotter than summer
She is my teacher
She is a treasure

She makes me so much richer
She makes me stronger
She keeps me warmer
She makes me smarter

She makes me feel so much younger
She has so much to offer
Although her heart has been broken prior
No woman could ever be nicer

To get to her I'd cross the widest river
I am caught up in her rapture
Each moment spent I savor
With her, I feel safer

I am like clay and she the sculpture
In the light, her eyes shimmer
My princess with the golden slipper
My rough edges now smoother

Of my story, she is the writer
No love could ever be truer
I have an appointment at the alter
I will love her here and ever after

My beautiful precious flower
No longer the selfish loner
She sparkles like sapphire
I am the flame and her the fire