i envy the woman whose lips br your ample mouth has gently kissed br whose very look enslaves your soul br i ponder yet all i have missed br br br i envy her still whose arms br press you to her breasts so tenderly br who shares your secret hopes and dreams br and keeps your fire burning steadily br br br i envy the woman whose bed br your long lean body slumbers in br forgive my heart*s dear love desires br that which others consider a sin br br br i envy the woman i don*t even know br who possesses what i can only desire br to be empowered by someone so fine br i envy her body - her soul on firebr br Faith Elizabeth Brighambr br