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SHE IS IT

Low on the horizon she appeared A silhouette of pulchritude Her face begged to be loved Her dress addressed her needs She was shy but attentive Her green eyes teared a little Her mouth puckered And her scarf glistened She was inseparable with that scarf It framed her lovely façade So that you wanted to hug her for a long time Her pink lips blossomed To kiss her was waking on a mountain top on a hot summer morn Her breath like a sprig of mint on a dry day She felt fresh as an apple daiquiri I gorged on those fresh lip massages To say that I loved her is to say I knew every inch of her I worshiped the moments we shared My heart misses her every time she goes away I relish every bit of time she shares with me Never will there be another like her I was given the only woman that came down heaven’s path To light my life and share her soul A match made in heaven this I know Our many years together made me adore her Our life was arduous and rocky at times But we weathered the storms and wavy seas Yesterday’s memories are long and varied But he good times becoming more vivid now Bad times slowly recede into forgotten pinches in time Pinches felt with no deep scars, healed only by the salve of love.

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