Poem -

My Strawberry Ice-Cream

If you were my favorite sweet woman
Strawberry indeed would be your flavor
I would see you three miles away in curls
All who saw, would know you from other girls

I'm a dreamer, without any profits
But you by my side, gain is on standby
The measure of men is not possessions
Yet, a wife with death as her one goodby

This the only value outside Christ, I need
Standing with me through think and throughout thin
All my whispers now turned quickly to gasps,
Those that mocked, hold their mouth,Ā  point, saying him

Walking up behind you in any store
And laying my hands on you just becauseĀ 
Security called immediately
Your beauty in the hands of a bushman

You can teach me that five star luxury
I will teach you faith that can move mountains
You can teach me how to kiss in your style
I will show you new slides in life's fountains

We can slide on the wind, when God says so
Or slide in the rain, when gentle it's flow
We can slide in each others arms in praise
There's so many fountains from which to grow

What I like about you the most and best
Is my inward sense of satisfaction
Having you, was worth the lifetime of wait
And since God is Love, He's our connection

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