A arm to rest my head at night
A man to be by my side
He needs to put up with me being impolite
All I want is to be loved by someone
He doesn't have to be young
But he needs to be strong
His heart I want all to be mine
I want to be loved
I crave kisses at night
In the morning to hold me tight
All this girl wants is to make love
To a decent man who can appreciate her scars
To love me more than his guitar
I want him to be gentle but rough
But must of all someone I can trust.
A good start with a nice poem, Cintya. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.