Butterflies

Wifey is on her flight and now I am waiting for her arrival at the airport. And everytime I am about to see her again, no matter the duration, I get butterflies in my stomach. And I have not felt as such for a long, long time. And it is always good to know that the one you love still has that effect on you.

For Wifey, thank you for making time to be with me a day before my course exams, and for wanting to be with me.

MY WIFE, MY LIFE

It has been a fortnight of sleeping in a cold bed
And every morning I wake up feeling dead
What I would give to be with you each day
But I could not have you by me no matter the way

I wish I could tell you the things I wanted to say
From the dark of the night until the sun shines it ray
But no matter how sunny it may be in the morn’
I always wake up like I’m in a mourn

I am a man forlorn
On me the day’s beauty does not adorn
Getting through a day alone is always laborious
Without you the simplest of things become arduous

Returning to me today is the meaning of life
Returning into my arms today is my lovely wife

John F SeaDemon
Senai Airport, JB – 20th August 2009

I’m sorry if it sounds crappy. At least it rhymes. 😛

Wifey and I - August 2009

6 Replies to “Butterflies”

  1. Gee..I have to say this!! U are truly love-struck..and it ain`t crappy at all..
    Jazzy is one lucky woman…
    Cheers!!

  2. Hello baby, ayoooo waiting for you to finish your exams now.. and thinking of what to eat for buka today.

    I forgot to thank you for the poem, I love it very very much. And I love you very much 🙂

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