I just asked for true love
With physique of a god
Ink on both arms
And chinky eyes.
I said a pair of brown
And smiles not frown
Stares at me in awe
The intention is raw.
Will listen to my stories
Or hear the unspoken pleas
Serenade me songs of love
Romantic like a bard.
Gallant and sublime
And will treat me like a dame
Wear his heart on his sleeve
And not ashamed to lay bare.
And one important thing
I will ask, really,
Is for this man
To treat me equally.
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Tea Poetry
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