wishing for a Woman who
in life She calls for another day and down to the floor, at Her heel we pray. and thank Her highness of such bliss, then bow our head to give Her heel a kiss.for She gives such prominence to our night, to hail Her grace and do whats right. for all our days we sit and stir, without the presence or feel of Her.
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