My Honey

About my love that I have for my husband…
As he loves me it makes me feel
so alive, pretty, and blessed
to have such a great love
my honey

Year after year as we grow
old he brings me flowers
on a off day, also candles to burn
my honey

Now I’m old and he still
cause me his love, his joy
his blessing from above
my honey.

Now he is gone to heaven
is life was great and joyful
he was my true love he was
my honey

By Bobbie Peoples
Published: 8/10/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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