What I dream of, is love
A disciplined intellectual.
Navigating clear of the futile
And ineffectual.
She knows that giving
Is so much better than receiving.
Knows nothing of deceiving
Never gives up,
So there is never a thought of leaving.
Beauty is what I desire
Something I can grasp onto
That will take me higher.
Possesses a smile so,
Attractively striking
Fitted just to the specifications,
Of my liking.
My fate is all planned
For the day she takes my hand
So, patiently I wait,
But never negate
That any instant
I could meet my soul mate.
