Where can you be?
I’ve been searching for you since I was only three.
Visions of your face brighten my day.
They dance in my head making me not know what to say.
You have to be pretty.
I know this for sure.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
You must be kind.
I wouldn’t settle for less.
You have to be smart to pass my test.
She has to be strong to carry the load.
But very, very humble to stay at my abode.
I’m guessing that you’re a woman who wants to be free.
Most of all, you have to be a fool to fall in love with me.
Submitted by our sincere visitor: Jason Kirk Bartley (JKB)