Emptiness is what does linger
Inside each man who'll point his finger
To Her he calls his all and all
To her he loves for her stands tall
She brings more than her game today
Dictates his move on hand she lays
More than fingers with just one touch
A soul mate his He loves so much
She sheds her light for Him to see
What he does crave and quite clearly
Woman her wealth into his life
More than a vow, more than a wife
A true lady, woman and more
His very need, his very core
Uncommon, distinct, his treasure
His better half and greatest pleasure
Lost he'd be if not for her
From rib His formed by hand GOD stirred
The best not last to share his days
Until forever as is God's way
Her warmth, refuge he'll seek each day
Wrapped in arms in hers he'll stay
Sleeping like child resting in arms
That soothes the savage beast now charmed
