Lord knows I love the woman if I only knew how to love the woman. Admiring all her curves and edges, desiring her natural allure.
Soft hands pampered nails, moist lips, and long lashes under arched brows, accenting her emerald like eyes.
Each of her hair follicles worth a touch, worth a taste, worth the count. Measure by measure scanning them all.
Her every breath worth a billion of my own, her heart like a song within a treasured cheast, with spherical crowns worth a kiss.
Lord knows I love the woman if I only knew how to love the woman and cherish her like this.
There would be nothing I would miss I would sit and listen, attentive to her voice.
I would not ignore her choice.
She'd be mine and I'd be hers my time spent to serve... Her
It's so amazing a shining light like hers.
If I only learned to love the woman Lord knows I would love the woman because its love she deserves.
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