My love is good to me, i'm glad to say;
so fine and kind, so caring and sweet.
With eyes so blue, as blue as ever they may,
and dark, curly hair, long and indiscreet,
a heart so pure, a soul so heaven-bound!
The only gift is love; the dream of peace,
of good times coming and love to abound,
comes alive in that embrace - such release!
But that wit is poor; that laugh is nervous.
i can find someone better if i look,
someone spiritual or sensuous,
smart and kind without being by the book.
Alas, with this one i seem very stuck,
and God has not yet sent to give me luck.
Wow, I really like this one...it's an excellent twist in every way.