She

She’s many things
to many souls
but everything to me
practical and beautiful
the gal I want to see
as tender as the night
is long
as graceful as the day
as pretty as a Peony
whose blossoms break
in May

she dresses in unique garb
layering her art
of dressing for all seasons
with such a depth of heart
on caring a past master
on giving she’s the host
on being she’s my favourite
she won’t give up the ghost

she lights fires with such thought
and care
at re-cycling she does
drive about out in the sticks
she just has a great buzz
about her and is in control
in how she runs her life
this women really is unique
and never gives me strife

angelic in her thoughtfulness
courageous her desire
nothing phases her at all
she can walk through leaping fire
swim in any torrent
traverse any swamp
climb the rockiest mountains
and through thick jungles romp

I have found the ultimate
measured, sweet and she
cares about the under dogs
that why she does love me
sometimes I have felt all alone
and left out, but she lifts
my spirit and my countenance
for those are her special gifts