The woman with the heart of gold
The lady of
his dreams,
oh how far away she is to see,
But I will
go to all extremes
to see, hear, love and together be.
With her
eyes of liquid sapphire,
shining from her radiant face.
Dresses in
mare’s, windblown mane of fire,
he yearns to smooth, over her body of
lace,
And dive
into her head , to be with his deepest desire.
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