I need a good...?

Question

Army love poem
or...
a firefighter poem

Answer 1

consider these:

A Poem for my
by Jeff Holt

A Poem for my "Chicha"

I never thought I would find a Heart like yours within my reach
I'm waiting now so patiently for the lesson that Love will teach

I can see your Smile through the Laughter we share, and I know this is just a taste
The warmth I will feel from your gentle touch when we're finally face to face

You have captured my Heart so fast that I can hardly catch my breath
Drawing from a well of Love hidden so deep, preserved within myself

I desire the action of Passion bursting like the Beauty of a Flowers Bloom
The Stimulation that exists brought forth by Loves first Kiss engaged in a Candle Lit Room

It's May, and if it should rain that day, we'll occupy a quiet space, just you, and me
The Temperature Range of your touch warms me from the cold of the Rain, bringing sweet ecstasy

The Gratification of physical Interlude, the warmth of Climax pouring down
A clouded Vision brought into focus, and satisfaction is the only sound

You are so special, and there are no words to describe how you make me feel
So hard to control the hidden urges I hold without neglecting what my Heart knows is real.

Notes From The Author:
You may e-mail me with any comments about my poetry.

This Poem was written, and dedicated to Yaminah Chicha Sapp who is the Love of my life. My name is Jeff, and I am a Second Degree Black Belt, Artist, and last but least, a Poet.
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Recipe for a Military Spouse
1 1/2 cups Patience
1 cup Courage
3/4 cup Tolerance
dash of Adventure
1 pound of Ability
To the above ingredients: Add 2 tablespoons elbow grease and let stand alone for one year. Marinate frequently with salty tears. Pour off excess fat and sprinkle ever so lightly with money then Knead dough until payday. Season with international spices. Bake 20 years or until done.
Makes unlimited servings
SERVE WITH PRIDE

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Answer 2

Ummm...a good army love poem doesn't really exist. Army and poetry don't mix. Try this one out, though:
Preists may enreason a thousand beasts, crying of demons. Their speech seeks shape to spin stone from sudden illusion; draw light unto iron. These would render the heavens a cathedral of chains. These would murder the angel for the jewels in his crown. The betrayer moves ever among you; heed not his ways. In bitter coin is bartered freedom on the highway of swords.