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My Lady

My heart pounds with excitement,

For she is there,

Not always in person,

But there,

In my heart,

My dreams,

A permanent,

Perfect image,

With a golden personality,

I cannot talk,

My brain cannot think,

Of a single word,

Not one word,

To explain how this lady,

Makes me feel inside,

I used to feel upset,

Dislike for myself,

A hatred for,

This body I have had,

My whole life,

Now,

Now I feel warmth,

Peace,

Love?

Could this be the feeling of love?

I cannot truly say as this,

Strange,

Strong feeling,

Has not been felt,

For many years,

The lady,

So beautiful,

Mysterious,

Sexy,

Holds out,

Her soft hand,

I take it,

I kiss her soft,

Warm fingers,

I look deep,

Deep into her,

Blue loving eyes,

That are looking back,

Deep into mine,

Her soft red lips,

I have much desired to kiss,

But the desire,

The strongest of all,

My desires,

Would be to belong to this lady,

This warm loving lady,

To be held in her arms,

To have her held in mine.

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