She was soft fruit
Ripe fruit
Succulent to me
Full of flavour
So tasty
She was strong yet sweet
And full bodied to me
She was a natural beauty
She never required
Any embellishments
She was a perfect feminine
Class and stylish enlightenment
I believe she was heaven sent
Her attitude of loving all
Her compassion always on call
Head over heels I did fall
At her feet I was weak and small
But she was gracious and saw me as equal
This woman of such feminine divine
Offered me a part of her life and time
And I knelt before her down on one knee
And promised to serve her faithfully
And in return she offered her succulent flavours to me
In a relationship built on serving each others needs
Two spiritual beings living in harmony.