The scent of a woman,
Never leaves a man's heart,
The perfume of her spirit,
Filling his soul,
As her breath of life,
Flows from him as love,
As her laughter forms,
The light of his eyes,
Which the blind can see,
Of all he is to be,
For the love of God,
Gives him wisdom and strength,
While the love of her,
Gives him purpose.
Forever.
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