Sometimes, a lady must wonder.
Must ponder.
Must ask.
But before you toss any question my way.

I just want to say.
I bring you love.
Too much for you to enjoy.
But since you my woman.
I bring you more.

I bring you joy.
If only you could discover the multitude of it.
Then you understand why you're my lover?

I bring you warmth.
Just cuddling within my arms would make you think I'm an oven.

Why should I limit myself?
When I aware I love you and nobody else.

These are just a few of the things I bring you.