In pastel touch of early sunshine
She greets the dawn with pristine grace
With vivid blends of brilliant color
She paints a smile upon my face

In windy breeze that blows so steady
She finds my sails on restless sea
Blows courage and strength to empty canvas
While sweetened breath delivers me

With awesome rush from taunted touch
A glistened path along firm breast
Raging rhythm sound intense
Moving slow and gently best

Although have only what is given
And with that I make things do
More often giving than receiving
At times so harsh for what seems due

But I*ll never ask more notice
Or beg for love that seems so lost
Than risk a life without her ever
Knowing well too high the cost

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