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A poem describing my ideal kind of girl |
| My kind of girl stands upright With straight legs as perfectly paired Walking soundly like a marching bride Through red carpets in the path of an aisle. My kind of girl is as cool as snow Wielding an innocence of a flower girl Bearing a smile as natural as nature With an appealing stare to always nurture. My kind of girl stays courteously still Having the courtesy of a gentle lady Deserving honour and emanating respect From all and sundry who knows she's creamy. My kind of girl is sophisticated in appeal knowing not just what, but how to say Possessing a gait of a modelic princess With a reserved pull-out from awkwardness. My kind of girl bears a fine-toned accent A pitch as smooth as a hummingbird Having a unique way of pronouncing my name And singing sonorously to send me asleep. My kind of girl is hard to come by Deserving the recommendation of our elders Racing my pulse to see the lightening To hear the sound of the thunder as well And actually know I've fallen in love. |