A love poem for my wonderful wife
A plea to Aphrodite
to the greatest love of my life
a woman I met in France
who joined me in Aosta as my wife
you led me on a wonderful dance
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who shares with me a wonderful daughter
I hope that we can raise this love again
On Aphrodite I exhort her
A bring my lover back rephrain
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when I die I want you by my side
I want to hold your hand as I slip away
As my life ebbs away with the tide
The last thing I heard would be what you say
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But before that I want to walk on the beach
I want to discuss with you our deepest thoughts
I want you to be in my reach
To travel together to French ports
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PS there was a photo, with this post, of we two lovers back in about 2011 or so in France, a photograph taken by my daughter who I am also estranged from right now. My wife does not want me to put it up here and I am respecting those wishes even though it is a wonderful photo. The main reason for this estrangement from both is our business, it took too much from us, and in 2020 I made …
