I feel you moving inside my soul you move me and, I have no control you take me to other fields you take me where I have no shields a woman that's always held her ground Steady. Strong. Fierce A lioness stare that could pierce. A woman that knows she belongs Still. A woman that longs... longs for love the kind of love where she belongs.
you are a man I've never known you are a man that's helped me grow.
This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove August 19th, 2015