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FIRST ODE TO MY WIFE

By Roland E. Williams

The flowers smell sweeter

When you stand next to me

Your smile has become endless

Ever since we have become one

A single moment given me out of love

Surpasses all given to others out of lust

I discover when I look deep into your eyes

Where all fallen stars have disappeared to

As you speak each delicate word

The sky opens up briefly before me

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