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When a woman loves a man she feels him His thoughts , his regrets are her the same Her heart aches when his is empty She rejoices when she sees his joy Loving him so is her destiny longing for him to fill so complete is what she lives and hopes for to give him her love and care is what she breath and sleeps joyfully she gives him her tenderness feel her heart pounding as he comes by sensual vision penetrate her thoughts and the hush of his silence is gently caressed to really love a man a woman must in peace show him his tenderness show him she cares love him completely with no held backs and caress his world and feel for his pulse I am that woman and he is my man and I cherish him and love him so well for he is my soul and life even more and nothing so small or big I wouldn't do he needs me I am there he wants me I react he tells of his love and I in my turn show him my love long and far a man sat and thought of a lady he just had met he spoke to her and smiled sweet and told her secrets no one did know he made her his with care and love with so much patience when she did cry and whisper love he did so well without a knowledge she would consent he send for her on his chariot and in speed she went to share it all with time together they bonded love they dreamed together and held so close a house they build to live in dream the child del in there they saw and with no worries they loved and dreamed one day his lady did loose her smile his love was patient and loving too to guide her back to feel the thrill to feel alive and care so deep her tears were hard for him to see but stay he did and loved her dear to wish her well to make it so was his demend of his own heart cause love her dearly the gent did feel and pain in her he didn't want for he one day will make her his not in a dream but in his life.
By Leah David
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