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For Today She Is Happy
by Jim Nasium
She Still has hold of me
She holds me in her hand
I am now putty like
No longer a man
I am helpless when she is near
I try to run from her, in fear
She reaches out and takes control
Still she has my heart, and my soul
She holds me in her hand
My feet no longer touch land
She will play with me
Just like a cat with a mouse
Any wonder I never go out doors
and try to hide here in my house
©1999 Jim Nasium