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To Rachel
How wondrous 'tis for me to meet
A woman with ways that are charming;
Some one so pretty and petite,
Whose smile is rather disarming.
How well I know you can't disguise
Your grinning, mischievous smile,
Or the bright, sparkling in your eyes,
Or your wishing to me beguile.
Beneath soft, golden locks that curl,
Hiding behind your crystal eyes,
Lives a tomboyish little girl
Who wants to play beneath blue skies.
The little girl wants a playmate,
The woman wants a loving friend.
Someone who will bike, hike, and skate,
And able to her soul attend.
Your presence was always welcome
As I've admired your curvy form.
It's when we've embraced I've become
Lost in your hugs, heartfelt and warm.
Friends we remain, as friends we've been,
As our love grew under cover.
Now you've chosen ME, of all men,
To be forever, your lover!
August 30, 2008
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