The second time she
asked me to write a sonnet,
this is what I wrote.
Everything I write
is for my wife. Has always
been. Shall ever be.
Everything I do,
my very life. As much hers
As it is for me.
Hers is every word
as I write, or as I read–
graphite, ink, or throat.
I think I may have gotten carried away there. So I might as well present in proper format all of the above.
Written in July of 2012. Does it count, or not?
David Emeron: Sonnets 
yes it counts…you write such lovely poetry. And that it is for your wife, is an amazing tribute to the love you share.
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Thank you so much. You are most kind. In one way or another all of these are for my sweet girl. Even when written for others or about other subjects.
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And thank you so much for having a look at one of the older ones.
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So much love! :) Wonderful!!
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How wonderful it is to enjoy the fruit of your labors gifted to us from a heart inspired by your lovely Muse.
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This one is dripping with love, like all other sonnets! All the best!
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I am glad you enjoyed them.
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After all these long and blessed years…still so fresh and new. Thank you, my beloved.
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Thank you for helping me, and helping me help you though this most difficult time.
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