Tall and stately she stands.
Perfect in every way.
Cool under pressure.
Always there to be held.
She waits for me everyday.
She understands.
She has the answers to all.
Willing to release my anxieties.
I can talk to her.
She listens.
Her body is shapely.
Refreshing to partake of.
Her essence is my sanctuary.
Could I but run to her often.
The world she offers.
Is true to all.
She belongs to many.
But she is mine alone.
Reason for writing:
Man!!!!am I thirsty.
Birth sign: Not entered
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