And A Dog Poem by Benjamin Feliciano

I feel an aching want for a green yard and white picket fence.
That right there is bliss.
A minivan and 2.5 kids?
Oh yea...
But a a step-ford wife?
Not a chance.
I want a girl with brains, who would rather read tennyson than meyers.
I want a girl who couldn't cook an egg.
I want a girl who laughs and makes me laugh.
I want a girl as flawed and broken as I am,
With our cracks that can only be filled with one another.