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