My Beloved Poem by Maurice Harris

My Beloved



My beloved, if but only you could see,
The depths of my heart's glorious emotion:
More vast surely than the largest ocean
It is my compass, leading me to thee!

Need not any to explicate my feelings, myriad-
Kizmet proffered you, for my life's love
Surely, my Angel you are, from above:
This is truth, sans even petty doubt-period!

Replete am I, with thee by mine own side,
Walking through life together, I for you, you for me-
Nary could I contemplate that it could even be,
Alas, we are here for each to love and to guide!

If peer you could, you would surely my heart's depth,
No longer proprietor of such, for by you it is kept!

Maurice Harris,10 March 2009

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