The epitome of what a woman should be.
I struggle to capture perfection in words
You do it ever so effortlessly
If by chance you notice any defection, its absurd
Not timid nor intimidated by possibilities
Capable of connecting through emotional intimacy
Physical has a limit
Whereas emotional and mental can be infinite
So angelic full of effervescence
Abandoning of evanescence
I want to write a song about our love and sing it to the gods.
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