Friday, November 25, 2005

Love Poem

The windows of your eyes,
Though dark as coal,
Reflect your very soul,
And in your fine, devoted mind,
I always do my refuge find,
You are my haven
On the stormy sea of life,
The anchor for my heart,
My dear, beloved wife...

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2005 Alfred Charasz

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