Friday, October 28, 2005

poem

She has the tough as nail presence
And talks like one of society's menace
The friend to back you up in an alley dark
One that has kindeness from the heart
The type you know will be there for life
One who you can trust with your wife
The type of friend you want all the world of joy
The kind of friend who let people know when they annoy
The friend I want to know and trust and be true
The kind of friend I found in you.


Thank you for letting us get to know you these past weeks and I hope to have so many more in the future. You are a special lady and deserve the best, I only hope you find it.

2 Comments:

Blogger Katrina Ray-Saulis said...

Hehehe... Describing Elizabeth as a "Special Lady" just sounds funny to me...

Nice poem, sweetheart.

4:55 AM  
Blogger Angel Remer said...

I'm telling ya you should submit more of these poems to places, you could really get some where withit, I know where I got my creative writing from :p. All of this is too true, very correct description :D I do have to add though, that when you say special lady I think of her as being "special" lol you know what I mean? The kind that wears a helmet :P

12:39 AM  

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