She wanted him for forever and always
He desired to be wrapped
In her passion and problems
Until the end of time
Through the good and bad
They struggled and succeeded
Failed and fell in love
Again and again
Heart to soul

Her resolution is to Take

Grab onto the happy moments.

The smiles & freeing laughter

Grasp lust & desire. 

Ride the waves of passion

Seize new adventures. 

Let her heart race in rapture & exhilaration

My love

I don’t need an address 

You’re my home, my heart 

I don’t need a memento to our love 

You’re my diamond, my soul 

I don’t need lingerie 

You’re my vision of desire, my passion 

I don’t need air 

You’re in every breath, my life

Let her fantasies wrap around you

Crimson ties and satin lace

Soft as satin and smooth as silk

Heaven and hell

Euphoria and ecstasy

Slide into her paradise 

Find your pleasure

Some fathers clip the wings of their daughters.

Not her dad

He taught his girl how to spread her wings and fly

Up past the fog and confusion

Allowing her to touch the stars

And her dreams

She doesn’t march to the beat of a different drum. She grabbed the sticks and made her own rhythm and songs, ones that delight’s her. People call her odd, she shrugs and keeps dancing. If they can’t hear her music it’s their loss, not hers.