Her

Man this lady was as righteous as an adventure
As pleasant as a nun
So pure, so physically gifted
It was hard not to stare
At the way her hair made the trees sing
Her lips made the sea whistle
Her skin glowed like the colors of the rainbow
Her taste so impeccable you had to say a silent prayer
Her eyes saw through your soul like it was a glass neatly printed on a scroll
She was the morning and she was the night
Man this lady was fire and she was the rain
As fair as the sun or as vibrant as summer
She was untouchable for even her loved burned through the fiercest of intentions
So wild yet so tame
So free yet so calm
A goddess walking amongst mortals
And I a mere man had the greatest of luck of all
Because this lady was real and this lady was mine

-Ayamba

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