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Sailing Ships Painted

her mind once well groomed as a summer sky joy interlaced with her tears i see the enchanted waters of her hearts inner sea sailing ships painted there so regal and powerful they plunder the waters for its most intimate secrets for its most fragile dreams i see myself reflected there all the hopes and dreams of all men to know that stormy sea of a woman's heart to know the intimate touch of her lips on yours i am but a dreamer in that place but it searches my soul to behold that delicate flower of her heart growing bold with her care growing to love without thought or care i am humbled by the truth of her i am in awe of the strength of her to know her kiss to know her tender embrace so i sail on into the night raptures of her pleasures lost no more found at the edge of her inner sea i am her man she is to me everything

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Date: 1/20/2016 1:08:00 PM
That's quite romantic, Mark. Any woman would want her man to think of her in the beautiful words you used.
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