Ginger Haired Sirens

I pen these purest words of love and adoration  
For those exceptional women sporting ginger hair  
 
Rarest of the fair, like rubies bestowed by heaven  
Bewitching and stealing men's hearts like silken gypies  
 
Full of fun, love, and unbridled passion  
Sexy and flamboyant, riding the crests of lust unabashed  
 
Requiring the strongest of men to grapple and spar  
Wrestling beneath satin sheets bathed in sweat and lavender scented candlelight  
 
Knowing their lovers' loins and hearts, sparking firmest arousal  
Guaranteeing trysts filled with shuddering ecstacy, then melting intimacy  
 
Sharing their most secret flower, opening bedewed pedals  
Total engulfing softness and enchanting feminine charms  
 
Outside of the bedroom, they are precious in their own right  
Smart, confident, loyal partners sharing this wild journey called life  
 
To think how early men were scared of these exquisite beauties  
Fearing them as witches or concubines of the devil  
 
So thankful am I that I've progressed, am modern, self confident  
Or perhaps I'm just another oaf under a foxy redheaded spell  
 
Either way, it really doesn't matter to me in the least  
Having won the love, honor and respect of a ginger haired siren