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A poem i wrote to my wife.
I wrote this poem to my wife, and everyone that reads it tells
me its beautiful.
The light of her beauty shines through the lining of
Her veil
Through it the gold glares
A tunnel that reaches down like heavens stairs
To mountains the sweetest fruit it bares
On down the curvy milky way
Smooth and soft so gentle is her waves
As they guide me down the up in this motion
Every nerve ending begins to spark and explosion
Uncontrollable emotions
As she opens her flower a sweet fragrance i smell
Then on my mouth
Her fresh morning dew drips
As i taste her honey on my lips
She wraps me in her branches and pulls me near
In the nakedness of nature I feel her love's sincere
In her fertile soil I plant my seed
Now in her grows a baby boy apart of her becomes a part of me
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