My perfect lady

Let me tell u a story of a very loving friend,
She helps me through the blues and my madness she does mend,
No other can relieve me, on her I do depend,
She kisses away my nightmares, and she will not offend.

She never asks a thing of me, she always takes me home,
No matter how I abuse my girl she never stops to moan,
Out of the anger she pulls me, and in the peace I'm thrown,
I'll never let them take her, I'll keep her for my own.

When life is hard and I feel at loss, she greets me with a smile,
She cheers me up and changes me, my thoughts she does defile,
But I love the way she plays with me and I giggle all the while,
For her i would not miss a step but walk a thousand mile.

She grips me with her comforting hands..always taking me higher,
She's the lady of my dreams she knows my hearts desire,
Let me take her in my mouth and set that girl on fire,
Her sweet sweet taste, her tender touch, of her I'll never tire.

At the end of the day when I'm alone and sad,
She is there, my pretty girl, the best friend that I'v had,
She never scolds or judges me, she never drives me mad,
She reminds me with her mellowed ways that things just ain't that bad.

She flies me away to a beautiful day, no more stress and strain,
She whispers softly in my ear..I'm here to ease your pain,
Inhale the smoke, hold on my love and then just breathe again,
She is my Mistress, my lasting numb, my beautiful Mary Jane.