Love of My Life
The long day of waiting had come to end.
Behold the moment he's at my range of sight,moving.
My king...
My wonderful dream.
I look at him with all my love
As he gently open his lips and begin to smile.
What a perfect view!
His eyes, his nose, his handsome face,
And those hot and sexy grins
oh how lucky i am to be loved.
Hours would be less for us
to step back to earth-Reality,
the time we taste the gift night.
I can see him and he can see me,
As we fly an inch and half to the sky.
He's the defininition of my essence as a woman.
So,what else this poor slave would ask
after all the sleepless nights and killing days,
struggling against the pressures of the wind's current?
I say to you, NOTHING.
For I have found the love of my life
My strength and My everything.
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