imperfect
she's witty
womanly
i love
milady
your calloused fingers, a heart you're
patient chivalrous, gallant, bold, alluring
leading ****** soldier stands ambitions
critical honest and cold amazing
thinking her dreams always
smart, dauntless, aiming
my dearest with
shotguns as arms.
Responsible shoulders
my lady my honey
charming handsome
black -eyed
black -faced
bea uty
you are,
our war
rior, rugged
indest ructable
gunslinger please call her
milady.
the strongest people I've met are women.
should I make a poem for men?
I don't think any gender is superior