Claire Claire


He beguiles me and nullify my fears,
He never severs, it's me he sheerly endears.
A chaste man, a man of debonaire,
He bears my fickle mind, such a lover extraordinaire!
He's amusing,
He's a man with a dream,
He gives company a meaning
And treats the existence of another supreme.
Him I don't expect to always understand
The complex and true nature of a woman
'Cause when he loves, he truly love,
Doesn't perceive partnership as give and take,
One who takes things seriously
But doesn't complicate.
These he possess, but he with these I still seek.
Who could best give him to me
But the One above.
If time He permits, that'll be the time I'm in love.

Poem Submitted: Friday, October 17, 2008
Poem Edited: Friday, October 17, 2008

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  • Claire Espanya (10/17/2008 3:40:00 PM)

    can't think of any title to this...boohoo..

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