Love
evades my heart
it seems,
My soul can't
find its mate;
I search to
find my true
love,
Before the
time's too
late.
I need a man
who's kind
and good,
And honest
to the core;
A strong man
who can be
oh, so gentle,
A gentleman
to open my
door.
It would be
very nice,
If he liked
the things
I do;
Then we could
be together,
Walking, swimming,
writing, too.
But, the most
important trait,
This man must
posess;
Is an ability
to love,
To touch, hug
and caress.
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