How would I describe her

To me she is
That gust of cold breeze
On a hot summer’s day
Which when combined with my sweat and toil
Brings absolute pleasure

She is that first sip of water
Slurped up through the thirsty lips
Dried out after being
Dehydrated for a day or so

She is that ray of dim light
That sparks hope for a person
Trapped in eternal darkness
As a punishment for his good deeds

She is that sweet heaven
Which I hear those religious idiots
Describing in the finest details
As if to hint that they have been there

She is all in all
Fulfilling. To a man who posses
Nothing. Nothing but dark feelings
Towards the world he once loved

She is HER. And that is more than enough.

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