Poetry of Love

Searching for “Mr. Write”

I think that the man for me will have rapier wit and he will be a skilled writer.

Now that I am older I am truly wiser. The space between my ears needs more stimulation than the space between my thighs.

The cravings of my body no longer guide my search for a mate. The desire for intellectual pursuits will be a hallmark of my new mate.

I can’t wait to hear those three little words I love learning. That will ignite passion in me and a deep sense of yearning.

He will make love to my mind before he ever touches my frame. My body will respond because of the satisfaction in my brain.

He frequents my dreams almost every night. My mind longs to embrace you my dear Mr. Write.

Why during my search for Romeo does Romey Rome always appear?

Thanks for reading my poem.