The Line Caster Poem by Colleen Wright

From the line caster I did so very cautiously consider, and did bite,
since his bait would fill my hungry and my very real heart's appetite.
A man of value, principle, and years of good quality and honesty,
someone who may be able to love a lady, in every sense as is me.

This strong man who is so happy with his well earned self worth,
enjoys fun, laughter, mirth, and loves our wonderful country's girth.
He speaks the truth with no intent to hurt or injure any good soul.
He now seeks a true love for him, and has his life in total control.

His great love of the deep blue sea and the challenges of sailing upon,
has been his life, his main game, and will always forever continue on.
He threw out his fine line, and I did like the sense of his inviting bait,
so now to meet this genuine marine man - he will determine the date.

If we then do connect, and a magnetic line we do have, to his abode I go,
and to an Italian restaurant he has planned, it will be supremo, I do know.
With many bubbles, communications and maybe the beginning of a`more,
maybe this Aussie Queensland lady will then feel something unique, 'A? '

To me he did say, that a line he did cast for one, and not a net to bring many
into his life, but to seek happiness and to find someone very special, not any
fish from the deep blue sea of this our unsettled world, and to fulfill his life
with no more heartbreak, sadness, disappointments, nor troubles and strife.