Perfection Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner

Perfection



I look for the one that has it all.
Maybe I should give him a call.
My dream it's to start a life with the persons I love.
It'll be as flawless as a Christmas Dove.
That's my idea for a perfect life.
There is no need for a silly little wife.
If I find the one I want in a man.
I'll just do what I can.
However, it looks like I've already found the one for me.
I already hold the key.
I love you Mr Man!
Don't ever go out and get a tan.
I love everything about you!
Even your little Q. :)

Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: perfectionist
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