Category Archives: poems for my wife

A Christmas Poem for My Loving Wife

Christmas Eve is tomorrow, and I would like to dedicate the following poem to my precious wife, Anita.


Christmas With You

Christmas with you,
is a gift that is dear.
Your beautiful smile,
fills me with cheer.

Christmas with you,
is all that I need.
I think of our love,
and never of greed.

Christmas with you,
is magically sweet.
You are my soulmate,
my life is complete.

Christmas with you,
I give thanks and praise.
Love you so dearly,
in so many ways.

Christmas with you,
I’m excited to share.
Till the end of our days,
I shall love you and care.


I love you, and Merry Christmas,


A Poem About Rain and Love

This poem is about rain and love. It was inspired by my first date with Anita, nearly 5 years ago. We ended up going for dessert and a movie. We also danced in the rain, which was really special, and remains one of our treasured memories.


Danced in the Rain

I always dreamt
of holding your hand.
A simple act,
for my heart it was grand.

The way those raindrops,
settled on your hair,
I could not help,
but dream and just stare.

A beautiful love song,
arrived by mere chance.
With humble manners,
I asked you to dance.

I’ll forever cherish,
that moment so dear,
Loved holding you,
tightly and near.

As we danced in the rain,
it was truly sublime,
From that beautiful moment,
I knew you’d be mine.



This poem is great example that rain doesn’t always represent or symbolize sadness and sorrow. It may also represent a new beginning, as it did on our first date, along with romance.

We both realized that we had an amazing connection right from that first date. She laughed at all my jokes (good sign), and we just had so much to talk about. There wasn’t a dull or awkward moment the entire evening.

It was one of those moments where you felt like you’ve know this person for a very long time, and you forget that you haven’t.

Lady in Red by Chris de Burgh was the random song that came on the radio, and we danced to it that evening. It was also our first song that we danced to on our wedding day, so it means a lot to us.

I’ll end this blog post with a little bit of advice for all the guys out there. Try dancing in the rain with someone you just started dating, or even your long-time girlfriend or wife of many years. Follow that up with today’s featured poem. If you do that, there’s a very good chance that you’ll melt her heart.

Just make sure she is officially yours, because you wouldn’t want to scare her away with the last line in the last stanza. Good luck!

Valentine’s Day Poem


This morning I decided to write a Valentine’s Day Poem for my wife. Valentine’s Day is still four and a half months away, so I need to make sure she doesn’t see it until the day arrives.

“Sweetheart, if you are reading this post prior to February 14th, please click away and come back on Valentines.

You’re all welcome to share this poem with your sweetheart. I’m sure she or he will love it.


Love of Mine

Happy Valentine’s Day,
beautiful love of mine,
My only wish is
with you to spend time.

I must say,
my heart is complete.
Life with you
is much more than sweet.

The path we take,
our close bond shall lead,
love for each other,
our souls it shall feed.

I’m forever yours,
with joy and bliss,
Please accept,
this passionate kiss!



We all know that Valentine’s Day is a special day of the year. It reminds us of the love that we share with the love of our life. I also think that it reminds many of us to celebrate love and try to be romantic throughout the year.

Sure sometimes it’s difficult to be romantic. Not because we don’t want to, but rather because of our hectic and fast-paced lifestyles. We just need to remember to relax, smell the flowers, and share some flowers.

I’ve learned that it really doesn’t take that much effort to show affection and be romantic. A 20 minute massage, kisses on the neck, or a simple candlelight dessert at home will do the job.

A short, simple, rhyming love poem like the one above is another example of how we may all ignite some romance at any time in our lives. It’s not about spending lots of money. It’s about doing something for the person that you love from the bottom of your heart. That speaks volumes, and can never be bought.

I’d just like to wish you, not only a wonderfully successful Valentine’s Day, but also an affectionate and romantic year.


Best of Luck,

A Poem For My Wife


clouds and blue sky


Yesterday, Anita had a day off, so we ended up going on a very nice midafternoon walk. I must say, it was refreshing. Especially, since I was working since the early morning. My head was pounding, and my eyes were sore from staring that the monitor for all those hours.

Once we got back from our walk, I was motivated to write this poem. I shared it with her shortly after finishing it, and she absolutely loved it. Her reaction made my day.

The joy that I see in her eyes each time I write a poem for her and read it out loud to her is truly indescribable. Giving others the opportunity to experience and feel the same amazing emotions is the reason I’m dedicating so much time to expanding I want others to be able to share simple poetry from the heart with their loved ones, that would lead to the same reactions that I receive from my wife.

Here’s the poem. Hope you like it.


Midafternoon Walk

Went with my wife,
for a midafternoon walk,
Craving fresh air,
her hand, and a talk.

Up before sunrise,
took a toll on my brain,
Eyes felt fatigued,
screen delivered some pain.

Quickly recovered,
my hope and my sight,
This poem is for her,
with a smile I write.

Just realized,
my thoughts have wandered,
Our beautiful life,
deeply, I pondered.

We didn’t go far,
on top of a colourful picnic table we sat,
Park was empty,
She was cold, and needed a hat.

Hope my love,
has kept her warm,
Being good to her,
I strive to perform.

We both looked up,
stared at the sky,
Who taught these white clouds
how to fly?

One looked like a cat,
waiting for its prey,
Except for the wind,
it was a beautiful day.

Another cloud,
looked like a duck,
Not far away –
killing our lungs was a truck.

we’ll move out of the city,
Dreaming of daily midafternoon walks,
not reality but still a pity.

Still sitting there,
talking about future and now,
To cultivate wine,
do we need a plough?

We began to casually
walk back,
To our little downtown,

We both needed this,
midafternoon walk,
Our love is so strong,
silence is fine,
we don’t need to talk.