she was his Morning and NightA Poem by Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoetI am the woman in the poem I look Lebanese I've been told I am exotic to my husband and look it.
She was his morning
kiss sweet smiling sunshine, She is his mysterious exotic night with caramel golden eyes of a Lebanese princess. As the middle eastern y sunsets lovers know the romantic rains to be danced in. She's the nights day a exotic beauty, But not something she always sees. Beautiful is the heart mind and soul when it's tarnished where has this beauty going to? His morning kiss exotic princess curvy as the eastern Sun's beautiful as the Arabian nights. She was his wife laughter like the silent sunshine. © Benita-Staebell-McCartney © 2015 Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoetAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 24, 2015 Last Updated on April 24, 2015 Tags: She's his morning, she's his night, she's his wife, poem AuthorBenita-Staebell M - KindredPoetIAAboutA survivor of Narc abuse it's why I don't stand for negativity bullying or hate towards anyone's race color or creed. "The biggest thing for women to keep in mind is you can't ever let someo.. more..Writing
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