Lady

She is my lady

old fashioned

though that sounds

she has style

and she has grace

her elegance

abounds

My lady honours me

with her love

for it is rare

that she bestows

her favours

without reserve

without care

My lady

is all woman too

no side or lies

no airs and graces

just honesty

generosity and

truthful loving eyes

If you would know my lady

consider only this

she is wise

and she is strong

she is good

and she is love

she is honour’s prize.

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