She Completes Me
She is the voice of reason in me
and she speaks volumes yet to be
written
I shall never know another like her
nor ever love as I do
Her scent has become intoxicating to me
and the drink of her nectar shall keep
me all of my days
To confess my love with words for her
would only tell but little of what
we feel, yet the world must know
She leaves a smile upon my face when
thoughts of her come to mind
Her presence dances upon my heart
Her being brings todays light
and like her I bask in it
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