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My Woman

I am a woman that loves a woman.

I am in love with my woman.

So engulfed in the ambiance that my woman gives.

I have the pleasure of loving a strong woman,

a black woman,

a creative woman,

a beautiful woman; inside and out.

My woman amazes me daily.

She keeps me going,

she encourages me

and she has brought me a love that I’ve never known;

a love that I wish to have and to hold forever.

If I could, I’d always be with her,

physically all up under her.

I want to embrace every part of my woman

because she does that for me.

I want to love every part of my woman

because she loves every part of me.

I want to hold and kiss every part of my woman

because she holds and kisses every part of me.

She is my day and my night,

she is my sun and my moon,

she is my peace and my joy,

she is my lover and my friend,

and she is the only person I want to unite with.

I want to marry my woman

because I never want to spend a day in this life without my woman.

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