Its what she is without trying
With a face lovely as an angel
She occupies the inner parts of my mind
Her pure energy alone deserves a round of applause
You cant help but love such a beautiful spirit that God so ingeniously created
Made in an image of endless love
No word or gesture can compare to the work of art that is her
If you're fortuante to breath in her presence you must breathe her in
Her perfume lingers in the air without warning
A scent of desire, caressing the imagination of even the truset skeptic
Because she is a women in every sense of the word
An adjective in her every curve
Not oblivious at all to the gift she possesses
Not arrogant either but appreciative because she's in touch with her angelic possession
Its shared with everyone through her smile
Everyday gives the LoveLady a chance to improve on perfection
And i get to watch an evolution that has already evovled
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