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This quest.
This quest.
Yearning for a partner to be, and spend all her time with me.
Every day and night, I want to feel her touch, taste her lips and see her hips.
Entwine our hearts, explore our minds, have a glass of wine and romantic times.
Someone to love, cherish and spoil, kiss hold and caress with oil.
Why is it so difficult for me?! To find my dear to be next to me.
Some have come, all have gone, none stay till the break of dawn.
Showered with kisses, and close embraces, seam to scare all the female races.
Love poems, notes and phrases, scare the women from all my places.
Seek me, find me, stand behind me, stick with me through all eternity.
Call me, text me, talk to me, most definitely say hello to me.
Looking and searching is defining me, one day to confine me.
Perhaps she will contact me, curiously seeking someone like me.
Don’t be shy, I’m not a lie, tell me now in my eye.
Don’t wait, it will be to late, don’t contemplate, where is my date.
Don’t be lazy, end this quest, before I’m pushing up daisies.
© by Robert WK Clark
Yearning for a partner to be, and spend all her time with me.
Every day and night, I want to feel her touch, taste her lips and see her hips.
Entwine our hearts, explore our minds, have a glass of wine and romantic times.
Someone to love, cherish and spoil, kiss hold and caress with oil.
Why is it so difficult for me?! To find my dear to be next to me.
Some have come, all have gone, none stay till the break of dawn.
Showered with kisses, and close embraces, seam to scare all the female races.
Love poems, notes and phrases, scare the women from all my places.
Seek me, find me, stand behind me, stick with me through all eternity.
Call me, text me, talk to me, most definitely say hello to me.
Looking and searching is defining me, one day to confine me.
Perhaps she will contact me, curiously seeking someone like me.
Don’t be shy, I’m not a lie, tell me now in my eye.
Don’t wait, it will be to late, don’t contemplate, where is my date.
Don’t be lazy, end this quest, before I’m pushing up daisies.
© by Robert WK Clark
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