Wifey



Wifey
By Robert T. Davenport

In the realm of love, where souls intertwine,
There exists a love, so rare and divine.
She's more than a partner, she's my wifey,
A love so deep, it sets my heart free.

Her presence is a blessing, a gift from above,
A love so pure, it fills me with love.
She's my rock, my anchor, my guiding light,
In her arms, I find solace, day and night.

Her smile, like sunshine, brightens my day,
Her laughter, like music, takes my breath away.
Her touch, so gentle, ignites a fire within,
With her, every moment is a beautiful win.

She's my confidante, my best friend,
With her, my heart finds peace, till the end.
Her love is a sanctuary, a safe haven for my soul,
In her embrace, I find comfort, making me whole.

She's the calm in my storm, the strength in my strife,
With her, I navigate the challenges of life.
Her love is a melody, a symphony so sweet,
In her arms, my heart finds its ultimate beat.

She's my partner in crime, my forever cheerleader,
With her, I conquer every obstacle, every fear.
Her support is unwavering, her belief in me strong,
In her love, I find the courage to carry on.

She's my wifey, my love, my everything,
With her, my heart soars, it takes to wing.
In her eyes, I see a future so bright,
With her by my side, everything feels right.

So here's to my wifey, my love so true,
I promise to cherish and adore you.
In this journey of love, hand in hand we'll stride,
Forever grateful, with you as my bride.

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Written on September 25, 2023

Submitted by BigNuttyTheBlackBishop on January 21, 2024

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Quick analysis:

Scheme AX BBAX AACC DDEE FFGG AAHH XXXX IICC JJKK
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 1,463
Words 316
Stanzas 9
Stanza Lengths 2, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

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