To disconnect from insanity.
To not be a part calamity.
To stall tall your own reason.
To watch you is so pleasing.
To my eye with which I see.
This woman you are to me.
To a lovers touch.
To a Mommas discipline.
To an angels clutch.
To a desired vixen.
You are my woman
To you I am true.
To this idea I pursue.
To a life of awe.
I like what I saw.
I like what I see.
This beautiful woman you are to me.
FenniganT 6/30/10
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