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?
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arychtexas said...
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
Anonymous said...
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
Bahama said...
Thanks ATex for stoppin by and reading.
Onan - Shut it!! LOL fun-e
July 15, 2008 at 1:52 PM