Woman
On this day I hear your voice and it worms my soul as I now look and your smile it
stirs the heat of passion and fills my love and heightens my senses , with ease we move
Close and I steal a kiss. My mind is high my soul is free , all for the pleasure of you company.
It’s cold out here and you are my heat. I spoke to you, my soul got happy you saw me for who I am, this is a blessing.
Virtuous is the name God gave you above all else and in this to he was pleased .
Now it has come to my attention that I haven’t given you all the love that I can give knowing you are due much more, for in my mind it give my all it still would not be enough .
I long to live in love yet the world will not allow you to wear your heart on your sleeve
So now I move it from my arm and place it in the bosoms of god and in his eyes I smile, for he and he alone knows my love for you
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