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She Is an Alliteration

I love her looks and lovely lips, The light her sweet smile brings, And how she speaks and sways her hips-- She flits and floats as if with wings. Each move she makes means more than I Can comprehend or contemplate, And so I’m often baffled by The meaning of her mysterious gait. She has a way with words that we Would want her simply to eschew; For when we’re ready to agree, She’ll quickly change her point of view. A fearless, formidable foe Who would win any altercation, She finds the words she needs as though She was an alliteration. So silently I sit and sigh, And just learn to live life sans strife. For this woman I can’t decry Is no other than … shush!…my wife. October 30, 2024 Baguio City, Philippines

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