My type.

Like the tides and their times

Precise are her words

Like the stars and sun

Certain; her sentiments

And just like the drafts and wind

Left or right she’s going somewhere

Her speech sieved

Her voice calm, collected

She’s my type of woman, Wise.

I know her

By heart not sight

I know her

Her mind not her name.

It’s her inside that takes my breath

Her outside that’s a bonus

A grace..

The Creator’s grace.

This.Is.New.Benign.

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