She is the exception
to the rule that i love to mention
no money exchanged, but i pay her all my attention


One in red aged well in detail
i’ve seen it in pictures & emails
once in person recited like folk tales
priceless cause nothing about her is up for retail


She’s been worn out like leather
by snakes posing as men floating like a feather
so i help her bloom like flowers


Her untapped beauty like no other
unknowingly she’s an over achiever
it goes from chills to fever
this feeling has no guide or procedure
I see you in each frame of loves picture


All over my head so just crown me
you already my queen & i say it proudly
I try to sit back
not say a word & relax


Is pure melody & i am listening
she is the exception & the reason
that i believe in


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