She comes back to me
Fountains of sweet blueberry summer
Gentle like a spring robins egg
I am blessed
Patience is a covering
Trust brings a serene peace
Honey in the flow of a natural forest
I must wear my love easy
Found a lover
Her eyes hungry
She has boundaries
Treat her like a Lady
My Lady Sandra, beautiful as dawn
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