When a Man Loves A Woman When A Woman Loves A Man
WHEN A MAN LOVES A WOMAN
He knows not why or how the reason left
nor why the whisper of each night brought heat
He knows not when the time of hour past
but this he knows, she's awfully nice and sweet
He sings her praise with song then does his part
bringing flowers dressed in green and solid gold
He woos with song and music from the heart
then clothes her with a kiss both new and old
He brings her flowers of the rarest kind
with genuine affection of the mind
a rarely thing is love when found anew
he will solidify then stick like glue
He brings her love and the most precious kind
She brings him truth and that, is never blind.
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WHEN A WOMAN LOVES A MAN
She knows not why they struggled for so long
nor why their eyes refused to greet
She knows not when the first kiss turned to song
but this she knows, he swept her off her feet!
She dresses just for him in black lace style
then draws her liner carefully sublime
She drinks the elixir of his sweet smile
and runs into his arms a hundreth time
She brings him little gifts and cards with hearts
with little I love yous, consigned in red and blue
She listens carefully and always does her part
to make him understand, she loves him too
She brings him love, the most precious of kind,
he brings her truth and that, is never ever blind.
The End.
Copyright © Mystic Rose | Year Posted 2017