Hope
Sweet Sixteen -A Poem for Angela on our Anniversary
Sweet Sixteen
Do you see the hope on our young faces
My love
As we embraced
A sweet sixteen years ago
Only days before we wed
Me in your arms
And you in mine
One of our perfect moments
I remember it perfectly
The feel of your shirt’s fabric in my left hand
How your hair smelled
The way your breast felt against my chest
As you made my heart beat faster
We knew not all that would come
Between that day and this
Not even the half of it
But we knew we would be living it together
I, who would be an instant father
Looked forward to calling your child my son
And of our four more children to come
Nothing was known of them then
Now to go even a day without their company seems a grave injustice
My dear wife
We have seen so many of love’s soldiers
Fall to the wayside
Injured or slain
During or journey
Yet, after 16 years
We abide
Stalwart and unified
Not only that
But expectant of what is to come
For better or worse
We are purposed
Still in love
And full of hope
As we celebrate our
Sweet Sixteen
The Chronicles of Simon the Lover-Chapter Two: The Heart of Simon
The Chronicles of Simon the Lover
Chapter Two: The Heart of Simon
In spite of his lack of human friends
Simon was not completely forsaken
For he found the companionship offered by books
To be quite agreeable
His best pals were the Scriptures, Moby Dick
And a collection of love poems
Penned by the great writers of verse
Oh, and by the way
Simon was in love
Her name was Muriel
She was an angel in his eyes
Every time he saw her in town
His heart felt as though it was being crushed
By the mighty hand of God
But he would only look quickly
For he was the town’s peculiar one
And though he could bear the judgmental stares
Of everyone that passed him by
To risk catching such a glance from Muriel
Would be as death to him
So rather than chance such a fate
He withheld his eyes from ever meeting hers
Several years it had been
That he had lived in this sad state
A man whose chest burned with the heat
Of true love’s passion
Yet feeling imprisoned
Unable to express his deepest emotions
To the object of his desire
The sweet Muriel
But one day
Everything changed…
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-Copyright 2005 By: Luke Austin Daugherty
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