A Poem For Her

The Essence of my Love
Is pure like a dove
Her voice is like a secret,
you can’t stop listening…

She’s a rain goddess, always a blessing.
Giving joy and happiness to everything she touches.
She’s a cat, walking high, just her smile can make you touch the sky.

When she sings, you can’t help but smile.
She’s the definiton of beauty,
graceful and intriguing.

Her names a blaze of fire,
you can’t help but notice it.
She’s Blair, a true wondercat
My Beloved

The End

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