Imperfectly Perfect Poem by Scorpio Virgo

Imperfectly Perfect



She likes Elmo, drives a red car
and they even call her lilred.
Oh, what a woman!
That's all I've ever said.

Elle est tres intelligente.
Elle est exceptionnellement belle.
No matter how you say it
she is who she is.

Now don't get me wrong,
She's not without flaw.
Again, it's all beauty to me.
Imperfectly perfect, that's all.

She is captivating.
I am captured no doubt.
Do I have what it takes?
I guess we'll find out.

Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: car
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