She crossed her legs.

She had the beauty, the bust, the leg,
She had the lusters. She had the bed.
She loved their kiss, touch and said.
She devoted herself to romance instead.
She touched their hearts, caressed their minds.
Believed in them through tougher times.
She gave her all till she had died.
She whispered truths beyond her side.
She soothed the babe and made souls laugh.
She returned again to wombs warm bath.