Olga

Jeffery Lee Palmer

Olga and her song of love

her beauty rises miles above

any woman I could ever want

Her emerald eyes shine like jewels.

She is driven, which is evident by her pile of medals.

I would love to help her cook delicious dishes.

having romantic evenings doing whatever she wishes

​brushing her brown hair away from her face

Pulling her in for a sweet embrace

tracing her jawbone down to her chin

landing a soft kiss on her soft, plump lips

Telling her sweet words with my hands on her hips

I could lay in bed holding her with a smile.

Knowing she is with me longer than a little while

​Spending eternity on a heavenly cloud

smiling as we both look down

Our kids will be raised up right.

Successful with their futures bright

We talked for an hour and felt a connection.

​Hopefully our conversation

will continue to go in an upward direction

She wants a good man who isn't dumb.

a man to treat her right and give her all his love

I hope I can fulfill her dreams.

If not, I hope her future teems.

with everything she deserves

and so much more

  • Author: TakeYourKnife (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 31st, 2024 22:19
  • Comment from author about the poem: I chat with women worldwide in my endless pursuit of finding love. As I do that, I take parts of the person I talk to and write poems based on what we say, their personalities, physical qualities, hopes, and dreams. I send them to the woman, hoping it makes them happy. In a short time, someone found all these things and paid attention to her and wanted her to feel special and cared about. If they do not care at least I feel good writing it for them.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 4


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