My Man

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He's Meant to be Mine..


She is the epitome of beauty
With red gold hair that glows
She struts along her head held high
She's gorgeous and she knows


She catches my man's attention
And I know he cannot resist
When he's with her in the evenings
I am sure I am not missed


He takes her out in the mornings
beneath peachy, pink, blue skies
He pulls her gently towards him
Forever lost in her deep brown eyes


They lie together in the evening
A smile upon his face
He runs his hand through her red gold hair
His thoughts in another place.


His devotion to her is endearing
Attention for me, there's a lack
But none can compare with Georgia
The red-gold Staffie Ridgeback