poem_085_Worthy_Not_Only_in_Astute

I want him to be proud of me.

I want him to gallivant me around town.

I want his friends and family to see,

That I’m worth a person to keep around.



I understand my personality,

Is good enough for him.

But in my rationality,

He needs a girl that’s at least trim.



I’m nowhere near tone or cut.

I’m nowhere near aesthetic;

I have nowhere near a cute butt;

And nowhere near athletic.



I want him to be able to say,

As his friends talk of how perfect girls seem,

How proud I make him every day,

Because I’m everything he could dream.



I’m not just a girl who has no beauty but brains.

I’m not just a pampered up piece of work.

Since I already have knowledge inside my veins,

I want my guy to see my looks as a perk.



I’ve accomplished a smart take on life.

But now I want a beautiful exterior.

I want my guy to love me as his wife,

For not only my looks but also my interior.



“Wow my girl is a wondrous person indeed!

So beautiful in both body and mind.

How I enjoy telling my friends of her exceed,

In how much her smarts and looks are combined”



I almost want to be,

That trophy wife.

I almost want to see,

Myself in that life.



But then again,

I can’t just live with appearance.

I’d rather have the men,

Accept me for my mind’s perseverance.





Inspired by: My strive to have good looks for my spouse instead of JUST brains

Dedicated to: No one in particular… just a feeling to write

Created on: December 15, 2005

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