©2014 David Moody
Her heart could hold the whole damn universe
And still have room for a couple more
This is both a blessing and a curse
Depends on what you’re using it for
Her soul is like nectar - her spirit like ambrosia
And you’re nothing but a thirsty tongue
And you still expect her to admit she knows ya
But she knew you all too well when you were young
You gotta love that woman
She’s got a heart of gold
You gotta love that woman who loves you
That only makes sense – or so I’ve been told
You gotta love that woman
That’s all she really needs
If that’s all you ever do
It will be the most noble of all your earthly deeds
That is just to beautiful, and I know she was reading it over your shoulder as you wrote! Great job, Mr. Moody
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