-She-
©1999 by Hannahbelle

she is not a saint
she listens, but for that she is not a saint
she makes me laugh, but for that, she is not a saint
for the way she makes me feel, in ways no one else
ever has, for the giggles and the tears she has given
me
for the hours of inspiration, for the stories she
tells
for the deep soul-searching talks
for the pain she soothes and the love in her touch
for her sly sexy grin, for her friendship, for her
caring, for the times she has given me a shoulder to
cry on
for the times she has given me a reason to live, she
is not a saint
she is an angel