Lady Love

I love this woman
this woman
she is a woman my arms were made for
my heart longs for
the reason my eyes see far
she was what I was searching for
The woman who's morning star smile helps me see
so I can be the man God intended me to be
she is a woman that makes me feel a man
a real man, the kind that takes care of a woman
a man who loves his woman
the type of man that respects his woman
treats his woman like he treats his body
nourishes and caters to her like a man would his body.
Cause if a man dont love himself how can he love anybody
Ah, but my woman makes me love me even more than I use to
because she loves me more than anyone else use to

I love this woman
this woman
my woman
the woman that makes me, me
the woman that I want with me
for as long as I am me
I love her
the way I talk to her
long hours through the night
holding each other during the day lounging
not talking with words but through looks, touches and kisses
its a complex language of love we speak
but she understands me fluently
even before I can ask she cares for me
and even if she doesn’t tell me, I know when to make her smile
My woman makes me love her more and more each day
because each day she gets more perfect each and every day

I love this woman
my special woman
the only woman
she is strong intelligent and beautiful
those are not just generic terms to describe her
she is those words.
They are her
and she is them
She is my strength especially when I am weak
She is my intelligence, she is my wisdom and sharp thinking. She is correction to my faults
She is beautiful and she is beauty. Not only in her face and body is she beautiful, her actions her words her love is beauty. The way she cares for me
the way she encourages and uplifts me
it is beauty worthy of a masterpiece drawing.
It is the purpose of every artist to try and portray beauty like this
And with every passing day, and in every way, with every moment
she embodies beauty, intelligence, and strength
that woman
my woman
the special woman who is my lady love

I love her.