Short Love Poems For Wife From Husband | Post Poetics

Beautiful good morning poems for wife

My Desire For You!

I desire you when, morning light appears,
and the dew lazily joins the morning sky.
All the birds begin to mate and sing,
I want your kiss as you lay quietly.

I desire you when the sun enters the sky
And morning light, softly appears.
When butterflies dance among petals white,
I want the softness of your skin and delight.

I desire you as the moon welcomes night
And skies are flooded with twinkling stars.
When candles flicker their sensual light,
I then want to feel your sensuous touch.

I desire you when passion moves my soul,
and your lovely face shines bright and clear.
When your moist lips touch mine, with love’s desire,
I want to feel every pulse of your heart..

I desire you, when I see your sexy body,
and the moon light gives way to morning light.
When you lay there with the sun shining in,
I want to feel your skin, up against mine..

I desire you at every moment in time,
as years to come are like sand on the beach.
I want you so much, as my days become night,
my desires will last like the heavens above!

© David Yearwood

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sweet romantic poem for her
Good Morning Poems For Wife

My Wife

Hand in hand we walk together,
God’s grace warms us from above.
It’s him I thank each day I wake
for blessing me with all your love.

The sunshine in my morning
and the bird that sings my song.
In this life when I am troubled,
through God it’s you who keeps me strong.

The wind beneath my wings
as this eagle takes to flight.
You are the stars that brighten up my sky
in the darkness of the night.

The mother of my children
and the air that gives me life.
My truest friend of all…
my heart, my soul, my wife.

© Andre’ Cardenas

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Nike

What do men give thanks for?
I give thanks for one,
Lovelier than morning,
Dearer than the sun.

Such a head the victors
Must have praised and known,
With that breast and bearing,
Nike’s very own—

As superb, untrammeled,
Rhythmed and poised and free
As the strong pure sea-wind
Walking on the sea;

Such a hand as Beauty
Uses with full heart,
Seeking for her freedom
In new shapes of art;

Soft as rain in April,
Quiet as the days
Of the purple asters
And the autumn haze;

With a soul more subtle
Than the light of stars,
Frailer than a moth’s wing
To the touch that mars;

Wise with all the silence
Of the waiting hills,
When the gracious twilight
Wakes in them and thrills;

With a voice more tender
Than the early moon
Hears among the thrushes
In the woods of June;

Delicate as grasses
When they lift and stir —
One sweet lyric woman—
I give thanks for her.

© Bliss Carman

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I Will Always Love You

I desire you when splinters of light appear
And the dew lazily joins morning sky.
When arias, pining birds to mates sing,
I want the soothing softness of your kiss.

I desire you when the sun centers the sky
And shadows hide beneath the soles of feet.
When butterflies dance among petals white,
I want the sparkle of your smiling eyes.

I desire you as the moon welcomes the night
And skies are flooded with twinkling bright stars.
When candles flicker their last silent breath,
I then want to feel your sensuous touch.

I desire you when passion swells all your soul
And your lovely face shines with radiance.
When your moist lips are full of love’s desire,
I want to feel every pulse of your heart.

I desire you when you are weary and down
And gray skies sprinkle droplets of sad tears.
When the world laughs at your every stumble,
I want to gently sooth your sorrows.

I desire you my love in every moment.
As time adds years like sands on the beach,
When you sense your beauty slipping to the wind,
I will want you so much more than now.

© Richard M. Deets

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