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my heart pures and bleed open like a blood war,
knowing that love is here and it is in stor.
a wonderful woman that completes me, and make me whole.
she now my wife and we shall grow old.
no one treats me like she do she is special to me,
and maybe not to u, and in her eyes i see happiness,
understanding, and love, she is my angel sent from heaven,
she is my white dove. and a gift from my father above.

i hold her tight in the gleaming moonlight, whispering in her ear saying im your shiney knight.
i know she respond thats y u hold me so close,
i feel secure and safe no longer i feel cold.
she tells me look at the moon, i look up she started kissing on my neck like i was a fresh flower that bloomed.
sucking so hard like a vampire she made me howl like a wolf
at the moon.

the moon turned dark yellow as we felt passion in the moonlight, we then made love up into sunlight.
she said i never had a man do me this way, u turn me from bysexual into striaght, i no longer want to go both ways.

please please she told me to stay dont let u be a dream dont let u walk away. i say to her im your lover your friend and your husband i totally understand, u turn me from a teenager and into a man. we complete each other and now we both are lovers like no other. i love priscilla monica middlebrooks and she loves me, now we should live happy and start a family tree.