I'm making time for sweet,
while kissing courages lips.
Yearning for a dose of remedy,
in my reality.
He relieves my tension,
from my head to my feet.
"I'm in heat for his treats,
all I can eat".
He is not up for grabs,
he is mines to keep.
"When I look into his eyes,
my soul he greets".
A love that's eternal,
nothing about it's discreet.
"He is my lover, my friend,
in and out of the sheets"!
My husband soothes my pain,
so nice and sO neat.
"He is my JackPot, chi-ching,
can't be beat".
In Heaven, after life,
again we shall meet.
"For My Husband"
Written By:"Reality"
Tanica Nicole Thompson
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