THE PERFECT WOMAN - By Michael Rock

Old enough in her twenties
With maturity to match
Someone as deep asthe seven seas
That only I can match
Whose inner watershave peace and serenity
And has a soul as sensitive as mine
Someone I could label a goldmine
Who is as precious as the gold in her heart
Not a thief to steal my heart
But a nurturer to seal my heart
Then, and only then will I open it up again
And be ready to share my heart again
When the time is right
I'll let my heart go in flight
And fly on the wings of love to enjoy the view again

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Talk to you later,
mrock@ibm.net