And I Love Her
The confusion inside,
but not in the heart
Loves' tidal pull
Sweet perfume...
from her...
All you can do...
To reach out...
Hold her close
Lovers play
How perfect she can be
Will she love me?
Soft hair mixed with mine
Only she can know...
My pink
Her love,
Divine...
I will take her
in to my secret places
Soft satin sheets
Dainty laces
and love her...
like no man ever could
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2007
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