G. Higgins ... 07.22.03
Owed To A Quiet Tiger

She comes to me in satin soft
To tempt me with her charms
And yielding I into her arms
Am safe as she buoys me aloft

She comforts me against all doubt
And shields me from my pains
Weathers all my rants and rains
Turns my senses all about

So softly when she speaks to me
In dulcet tones whereto distract
And forgives me for my lack of tact
So clearly she does see

So strong and tough my Tiger she
And after one whole year
Rmains by me, near
Undaunted and always free

And she says SHE needs ME
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