Her

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I might not
have all the answers
to life's problems
but I do know
that longing to making you
my queen
won't send me to hell.
Your laugh is
sweeter than a melody
to my ears as I watch
your cherry lips.
Ethereal goddess,
hair like a raven and
curves so soft and smooth.
Passionate and lovely,
I watch her dancing in the field.
I might not
have all the answers
to life's problems
but I do know
that making you my queen
will send me to heaven.

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