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)
- 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: 3
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