Tuesday 31 January 2017

EVERYWOMAN



Tread softly through my soul 
With gentle caring ways 
Footsteps soft as summer breeze 
Words gentle as floral sprays. 

Touch my heart with tenderness 
And warmth of a golden blaze 
Caress it with beautiful feelings 
And charming affectionate displays. 

Be my winter sun and summer rain 
And I'll be your fairy tale 
The fragrant flowing dainty breeze 
To your strong and gutsy gale.

My love is mountains strong and oceans deep
I'm all woman, don't you ever forget 
I give my heart to you selflessly
But my soul I zealously protect.

I'm the rose that pours my fragrance 
To the cherishing hand that toucheth 
But my thorns are sharp, unforgivingly 
Wound mortally the hand that plucketh. 

MS




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