Once in a while I like to do something special for my wife, Lisa. Today in men's fraternity I was inspired to write of all things a poem. I can't say this is a completely new poem but it is a poem from me to my wife. It is a simple and safe to read poem of how much Lisa's love means to me.
Your love means to me
I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so brilliant and brown.
I love the way you treat me,
You look too me as a king with a crown.
I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Love You,"
And the way you're always there.
I love the way you talk to me,
Words that are so comforting and kind.
I love that you are with me,
And glad that you are mine.
