When God Made Us

© Anthony D Darden 2018

No limit the sky when she walks by
My heart, my soul, her love is like gold
Her kiss my smile, love like a child
Her touch my caress, to conquer the best
Blessed from the stress, her breast is my rest
A friend till the end, again the cold wind
A tear, a cry, love till we die
Inspiration to fly, and make me so high
No room to lie, or give doubt a try
With her I’m whole, forever is told
When God made us, he broke the mode

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