Darned if it’s not already her birthday again. Time to write another poem.
It’s easy, though, as she is my sunshine; the Light of my life. Often she even helps me find my glasses when I lose them.
Happy Birthday, darling………
Amazing face, how sweet that smile,
That calms the beast in me
It’s warmth consoles me, soothes me, while
I strive of worth to be.
This glow, this smile, this warmth I feel
When e’er your eyes meet mine,
Does goodness in this earth reveal
Which I alone can’t find.
October’s sun, on radiant leaves
Which turn to red and gold
Can’t match the warmth that I receive
When your smile I behold.
And I’ll reside within your glow
As long as you can bear
This need for warmth that drives me so
This need for your face fair.