The Perfect Man..

ORANGATUANG

Wildfire
An freind sent me this poem..
'The Perfect Man'
The perfect man is gentle
Never cruel or mean
He has an beautiful smile
And keeps his face so clean

The perfect man likes children
And will raise them by your side
He will be an good father
As well as an good husband to his bride

The perfect man loves cooking
Cleaning and vacuuming too
He will do anything in his power
To convey his feelings of love on you

The perfect man is sweet
Writing poetry from your name
He's an best freind to your mother
And kisses away your pain

He has never made you cry
Or hurt you in any way
Oh f*** this stupid poem
The perfect man is GAY..

Thanks Pandora...
 

Anneliese

Happy go Lucky
ORANGATUANG said:
An freind sent me this poem..
'The Perfect Man'
The perfect man is gentle
Never cruel or mean
He has an beautiful smile
And keeps his face so clean

The perfect man likes children
And will raise them by your side
He will be an good father
As well as an good husband to his bride

The perfect man loves cooking
Cleaning and vacuuming too
He will do anything in his power
To convey his feelings of love on you

The perfect man is sweet
Writing poetry from your name
He's an best freind to your mother
And kisses away your pain

He has never made you cry
Or hurt you in any way
Oh f*** this stupid poem
The perfect man is GAY..

Thanks Pandora...

Good one Heather and Pandora:D
 

aurora

New Member
Repetitions me

Repetitions me still this evening the words which were formerly All my reasons of hope Of my memory spout out

I repeat you of memory Words of a flower of lily Written in an old black book In the old pages which bruissent

I remember one moment When by beautiful moonlight Of your insistent glance laid down Me on the dune

Repetitions me of your green eyes the words which bewitched me Écrits on sand your worms They me formerly transported

Repetitions me of your eyes hazel nuts The flames which transported me Towards the magic grounds of the poets Where the reason with the love was given up

I remember a smile Of tenderness that it carried Redites me, I want to quiver As in this evening of summer

I remember your laughter These clear notes that transported the birds in bluish ether In the morning of the world, like a sigh
 
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