His Everything

by purpletears
Her touch, for him,

Was absolute perfection.

She was his little realm of peace,

A place where nothing could hurt him.

She was a very strong woman.

Yet, he loved to pamper her.

A lady like her deserved all the best

A boyfriend could afford.

She, a petite lady, was his fascination.

Nothing could make him forget

About the sweet lady

That reminded him of hope.

And the feeling was mutual,

As she always did her best

To reciprocate the love she got

From thekind man by her side.
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September 13, 2015 - 18:13 hello ma, I would love a one on one chart with you via email plz

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