You gaze at me, like I'm a goddess
My love, my husband
It’s something I’ll never understand
it can be in the morning, when my hair is a mess
and days I feel like I’m less
I know you will always keep me above
that is true love
You’ve seen many different women in me
the young girl, so lean
the one you fell in love with when she was seventeen
the beautiful woman, tanned, and toned in her twenties
that turned head, but she didn’t see
her fleeting beauty
that woman that became mother
later in life
you were always proud to say she was your wife
Your eyes caress my imperfect body
I know it is perfect in your eyes
you love my curves you say
I don’t want you any other way
You see my body that
grew our child and
loved selflessly
for our family
“Will I be beautiful when I’m old?” I say
“Always.” he whispered, tears in eyes
“Why?” I ask wanting to believe
“Because it will always be you.” he answers truthfully.
I don’t always understand
this love from my husband
Once in a lifetime
a love that many never will find.
I always marvel at the way husbands stare at their wives in the ICU as if they were looking at the most beautiful woman in the world. ❤️
So beautiful Jane
Hi Jane
This is gorgeous. I am very happy that you have a husband that has eyes to see. Beautiful thank you for this.