Perfect Doesn't Exist

Perfect Gentleman
Who listens when I talk
Communicates when it’s hard
Loves me and my flaws
I can feel secure in his arms

Perfect Gentleman
Knows that even though I act like it, I am not strong
And I cry when I wrong
But to him I never am

Perfect Gentleman
That makes me smile when it’s easier to frown
Gives me chocolate kisses when I'm down

Perfect Gentleman
Is there such a thing?

3 comments:

i thought i was the perfect gentleman till i got married! a married woman knows how to make you lose your ways! but i love her though and i dig the poem!

July 15, 2008 at 5:47 AM  

Hello, someone said that you were asking about me. Is there something I can help you with? :D

July 15, 2008 at 1:44 PM  

Thanks ATex for stoppin by and reading.

Onan - Shut it!! LOL fun-e

July 15, 2008 at 1:52 PM