
She is all that I want my woman to be She is a dream She floats through the nights She is illumination Who blows all my lights She believes all that I like about me She is a collage built from figments of imagination She is a song composed in hallucination Her views are liberal, and mind is free She looks at me with awe not knowing she’s a bomb She will be with me from altar to the tomb She is all that I want my woman to be
She’s My Baby

She is who we should aspire to be! Lovely, Reena. 🙂
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Thank you, Susi 😃
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You are welcome, Reena! 🙂
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This is sooo beautiful… ❤
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Thank you so much!
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Your poetry is so beautiful Reena.
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Thank you, Jim!
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