Best Poem of A. T Matthias

My Queen Is Finer Than Yours..! ! !
My lady is the direct opposite of beauty
Everything all men may count amiss
She is just not the crush of thousands or charity
She speaks before she even thinks.!

She is some slow in learning, truly unkempt and rough
That whenever I try to her smooch, the bulbs put off
And while others are lilies of the . . .
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To Be Loved...! ! !
Rushing waves, a light chilly breeze
Star strewn sky and moon lit seas
Tender hearts; so longer at ease
And souls entwined in eternal bliss!

What more feeling that there is,
And milked pleasantness than this?
To feel love and oh be loved
What more pleasure can one want?

What more . . .
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