Because She’s Feminine

Because She’s Feminine
I love the way she crosses her legs when she sits down in a chair
I love the look, the feel and the smell of her gloriously long blonde hair
I love the feel of her soft smooth hands when she touches my face
I love the womanly way that she walks with such beauty and such grace
I love her because she’s Feminine
I love the way she looks when she’s wearing something pink and frilly
I love the sound of her high-pitched giggle when she’s feeling light and silly
I love to catch a whiff of her perfume when she leans in for a kiss
The way she bats her eyes at me is something I never want to miss
I love her because she’s Feminine
I love watching her put on makeup, although she’d be just as beautiful without it
I love the myriad ways she reminds me I’m loved when I’m prone to doubt it
She’s brought so many new dimensions to my colorless world
She’s so good at being lovely, a Lady, a gloriously Girly Girl
I love her because she’s Feminine
I love her eyes, her voice, her embrace, her touch
I love that she enjoys being a Female so very, very much
When she embraces me, there’s such a calm in the air, such a serenity
I’m entranced by everything that makes her WOMAN, I adore her femininity
Yes, I love her because she’s Feminine