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What are you waiting for?
I am tired of waiting for the perfect woman
Let me find the perfect thought
That I can use to conquer
The inner most beauty
Of my ladies caressing eyes
For in the angel in her
There will be a lot of fire
Storm in her independence
For in that freedom her hair will fly
Like kites on the wind
Storm of her creativity
In her creative soul will live the depth
That no canyon will fill for the water
Storm will create waterfalls of her spirituality
In the spiritual gardens she will then prefect
Will generate the colors in the thunder
Storm of humanity blooming
Into the human emotions of the needy
She will blanket from the snow
Storm of generosity feeling the heat of compassion
Can you can see why in this temperature
I grow tired
For this imperfect man
Seeking the perfection of a lover
Must create the works
To influence her inquisitive spirit
To reflex the sensuality
Of an caressing emotion
In the spirituality of intertwining
Movement hitting things
Perfectly in time
When she is vulnerable
