A Woman and A Man
A sun so bright,
A Beautiful woman in the pale moonlight.
They seem as if together,
For the woman is mine forever.
She stands still.
I watch until I get my fill.
Her beauty is stupendous,
My loving for her is tremendous.
She moves towards me;
She prances and walks and strolls real slowly.
Her beauteous figure is grand.
I reach out to hold her hand.
She takes it in hers.
Now I will do what I hope she prefers.
I'll take her and treat her real fine.
Because I am hers, and she is mine.