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A gift from God would be love,
Peaceful like a flying dove,
Honest and Pure like a newborn child,
But untamed and fun, crazy and wild,
I want someone to hold me tight,
To hold me through the darkest night,
To tell me 'It's ok, and it's going to be alright,"
I want to be loved,
By an angel who carries me high above,
By a rebel that fighting the current beside me,
Love like a riddle where the answer is hard to see,
It's unknown and always a mystery,
I sometimes want this lov so bad that I cry,
I want that one and only perfect guy,
I dream of that day,
I dream what he will be like and what he will say,
That 1st date where everything goes bad,
When that cold rain pours down raging mad,
But my spirit will be warm as we sit hand in hand,
We'll walk through the rain with our souls high above land,
We'll Share that first ackward kiss,
It'll be like hit-or-miss,
but I'll just open my eyes and smile,
And we'll walk and talk for a while,
I hope i can find this romance at a time just right,
I hope it makes my heart and soul so light,
I feel so impatient but I must be stronger than those who fall,
I must not cave to the first guy I see,
I want the love like i just described,
I want a love that won't be bribed,
I want it innocent and loyal and true,
Now I need that guy so I can be loyal too,
yes yes, I want a love that's almost to good to be true, oh well. Give me strenth to not cave to the first guy I see. And, if this poem gave you the wrong impression, I'm sorry. I'm a passionate person but none of that poem had to do with sex. It was about my dreams of the one guy I will be able to talk to dn love with all my heart. yep...thats it...wish me luck. Read and review plz!!!!