remember me as your wordsmith

and if nothing else, i want to be remembered as a wordsmith

let them know that i was able to take different words cut from the same cloth

and made them fit every body of work my fingers ran across

See while i know that i am pretty

the way you look when you love me is beautiful

and when i see her smile i can picture nothing more alluring

i fight for love as hard as i do because there is beauty in this beast

and watching you move the way you do to the sounds of the rain-

there is no question that you are the belle of the ball

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