I finally found the love of my life. He's my husband I'm his wife. I'm so lucky he's my man. He does my dishes and washes my pans. As far as the work goes he does his share. Because I'm cripple and in a wheelchair. He's the only man I've ever seen. That can vaccum and use a washing machine. I couldn't ask for anyone better. Everyday he sit and writes me a love letter. He makes me laugh he makes me cry. I will love him until the day I die. I wish everybody could see what I see. What a special man he is to me. He's the love of my life. He's my husband I'm his wife. Teresa Skyles 1999 This is my first poem I ever wrote.My husband was my inspiration for this poem.He really is the love of my life.We've been together since I was 13 he was 15 and we stayed together.