Love Still Poem by moon batchelder

my most beautiful poetry
is about you.
most tragic, most touching, most real!
the feelings spill onto the page
with a rage, with a willingness
not quite my own...

and i feel
that never love known can compare to
the depth of this one i own still.
alone for the time until
yesterdays bind us
remind us
as love always will

that we are one soul,
tho for now we seem two
with a veil drawn, as if, us between.
still the meaning of my life
is ever as your wife
death can't part
the heart that is true.