Freedom to love

She needed freedom to express herself

she needed freedom to love someone else,

I gave this to her and so she respected me more

and because of this she gave me so much more.

That long blonde hair

those tight spray on jeans,

the curves of her body

her amazing beauty,

was not something that no one could ever own,

so I gave her the freedom and the space to roam

but she always did this with the greatest respect,

always responded to me in a way that was best,

by always coming back and giving me love,

and we both understood that this was enough.

She pledged herself to me for eternity,

because of the freedom that she got as we both agreed,

I didn’t give permission for it’s not my to give

I just acquiesced to let her freely live.

 

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