The Girl

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The Girl

You are the girl, you are the one,
You hold my hand, like no girl's done.
I feel the sun shine on my face,
Rainbows come 'cause you're in that place.

Warm thoughts of you I can't escape,
They follow me to every place.
Around the bend, out by the store,
Thoughts of you I can't ignore.

Then there's that smile, your candy breath,
I'm a lucky man like none on this earth.
Holding your hand tight in mine,
You make me feel cared for - quite divine.

Typing rhyme in eager wait of passing time.
When you will ring again my chime,
To then see you my lover mine.
No man could be more proud to rhyme.

I dream that dream of women and men,
Where love, and care, is what I get and send.
With you in my heart, so mighty I roar,
A lion of power no man dare ignore.

Your frame, and face, that lovely grace,
Holds beating my heart, closeness embraced.