She

The one who lives and has always lived in the center of my heart and my soul, the one that was born to complement my life, she, which is the reason my heart has to beat and to love, she, which is the reason she has  My soul to see and appreciate life, beautiful things.  She, the one with pretty lips, like the drops of the morning dew on the petals of a white rose;  that of those little eyes with a love look, the one that feels for me, like me for her, the one that makes my heart speak for all the women, in that, that even without being present, I can look at myself in the clean glass of her eyes  beautiful, the one that still in the distance enchants me with the sweet aroma of the perfume of her body, and makes my heart, for her to be so in love!  Magic of disturbing and beautiful woman charms;  of her, the one who loves my heart and for which my soul is inspired, is the woman I am so in love with!  By Derwell J Fallu

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