Ode To a Lover
I see my lover walking sun light in her hair,her tan body kissed by the sun,the smell of sensual oils in the air,i marvel at het beuty,her body,her look,wich the breath from this mans body does it take with just one look,but unlike others i see she is far more than just friut to be picked from a tree.She is passion,she is pride,she is brave,strong,and true,independent,a joker always good for a laugh or two,a friend,a fighter,will always go to the wall for the ones she loves and believes in,all in one,one in all.She is faith,she is prayer,and an answer to one of mine,she is warmth in the winter,the first attraction of spring,the goddess of summer,bonfires in the fall.she is fire snd ice,making love on rainy nightes.She is heart and soul,i look at her and say this lover is for you don't let her slip away.She is unselfish always willing to say what can i do to help someone along the way to a better day.She is washed in the blood,never will leave the fold,a breath taking beutiful woman,what a sight to behold,but most she is a lady proper and true holds herself to high standards and expects the same of you,not to be poccessed,or told what she will do.To sum up the greatest lover,and blessing my life has ever knew.
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