My lady is like a dream from which I never want to wake
Her hair dances in the wind
the fire is in her moves
the gentle flow of her love
keeps me down to earth
Never would I want to
hurt her, lose her, leave her
for she is and will forever be
my ladyfriend, my girl
She protects me
she encourages me
she stimulates me
she loves me
And I love her, of course
from the bottom of my
aching, scorchèd heart
I love her till it hurts.
1 comment:
Hmm...
Pretty good. Not sure if it's a tremendous literary achievement, but it was well done.
God Bless,
May the Force be with you, always...
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