'Race For Love' Poem by Michael Micmac Mccrory

'Race For Love'

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'Race for Love'

Whether short, fat, square or perpendicular
It doesn't matter when you know, she's the one
She's the special one, La Femme Particuliēre
His search for that perfect love is now done

His idea's of the immaculate woman, now modified
No longer are looks and beauty desired
As long as she is genteel and dignified
With a Calm and innate charm acquired

To him she is a real cutie
With her bluey- green eyes and wry smile
That contributes to a lopsided beauty
In his race for love, she wins by a mile

Micmac

Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nalini Jyotsana Chaturvedi 03 September 2014

How I loved this poem. Sweetness of true love...who cares how the rest of the world perceives the object of our fondness our real soulmate. Thanks for sharing. Very refreshing

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