She becomes your existence
A boon for your bane
She becomes your passion
You become beautifully insane
How fast is the slide from man to child
When a man becomes captured by a woman's smile
She becomes your mission
Succeed or fail
She is your passion
The wind in your sail
And for whatever reason should she choose another man
She becomes the test
To which you grade your stand
There is something phenomenal about the guise of a woman
Her skin
Her scent
Her mind
Her soul
There is something phenomenal about the guise of a lady
Her touch
Her love
Her sacrifice
Her whole
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