I lie in wait
in wait of fate,
a perfect maiden
who's beauty shal not faden
The others were all created
but she is much more realistic
she will drive men ballistic
I wait for fate
to deliver her unto me
I shall not deliver her unto thee
for she is no prize
a prize though I can create from naught
oh beautiful maiden I await thee
for you shall set me free
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Words to match a Rose
PoetryJust some poems I wrote, felt like it I guess. Fight me about it. #57 highest in poetry. :D Wooo! Hit them double digits! Picture by my friend Cynthia Bisby from work :D
