Filled with foolish male feelings and ego
When I saw her more than 35 years ago
Stunning in her being, her hair a flame
After that I never saw another the same
Many are beautiful, many have appeal
None possess all traits, she was the ideal
Intellect, kindness, beauty, a wicked guile
I knew I'd like to be with her a long while
By her I heal, I long to live to be with her
I'll never leave until winds hold my ash
I dream we'll be together forever
With love that will last
