I thought it could not happen, I have given up, Love to me at this point was a bottomless cup. Tried to fill it over and over, Where was my four leaf clover? Where was the one that was meant for me? Genuine, loving and can handle Fabulous Fe. A real man, not a little boy, Not trying to wind me up like a toy. Not out for himself, trying to be a player, When it came down to time, always later. That gentleman with a spark in his eye, Instead of a tongue, full of lies. Someone who was not only into me, but true to himself, Not trying to run lame games on someone else. Was I trying to hard or falling to fast, Was I entering a relationship that I knew would not last? Was I naïve? Was love make believe? Something I could not achieve, For I thought there was an Adam for every Eve. Was I the forbidden fruit not meant to be touched? That for me, someone special had searched. Truth is, it was a matter of time, True love would enter my life, someone I could call mine. My Man, my love, Special Delivery from above. One who lights up the room when he enters, My attention, he gets center. For he is the man I been waiting for, My love for him will always pour. He is my inspiration Loving him, Gods creation. He is the best thing, That has happened to me, My King, My Everything. When I first met him, it was something about that day, That I knew to him, I will make my way. We are so much alike; quiet, passion for poetry and committed, I love him and I am not afraid to admit it. We have quite the love story, Touches me and brings me glory. He has taught me to love again and is the definition of a real man, Feels like he saved me from the sinking sand. Now I may not be perfect, but for him I am just right, Just when I thought love did not exist, I was Blown Away by Mr. Dynamite.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Mar 2014 17:59:49 +0000
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