They say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
this worries me making me feel insecure,
for there are many out there who would behold you.
I look longingly at you in your beautiful dress,
I spy the contours of your amazing body,
others will notice this and yearn for it equally.
I have noticed the way you move with such grace,
this is something you achieve with notable ease,
it turns peoples heads and attracts attention.
I am a simple man, who is lucky enough to have you,
I am honest and kind, I think I have a lot to offer,
yet fear that I will lose you, as so many wolves prowl?
Why is it, that if you are fortunate enough to go out with a beautiful woman, other men will try to tempt her away?
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Published on e-Stories.org on 07/19/2011.