A Woman and A Man

A sun so bright,

A Beautiful woman in the pale moonlight.

They seem as if together,

For the woman is mine forever.

She stands still.

I watch until I get my fill.

Her beauty is stupendous,

My loving for her is tremendous.

She moves towards me;

She prances and walks and strolls real slowly.

Her beauteous figure is grand.

I reach out to hold her hand.

She takes it in hers.

Now I will do what I hope she prefers.

I'll take her and treat her real fine.

Because I am hers, and she is mine.