What more could One man want, A lovely dove, A sparkling treasure This is the true measure Of a man and his worth.
Half-finished without his jewel Self-serving, half-dead fool. When he finds that thing That he's been missing I foresee a lot of kissing.
And maybe she's been Dreaming too, just like you, Of a gentle, decent heart That will strive to hold her And love her as she needs We'll see who's the dreamer And who's the dream, before Our time is through, and live On the edge of that dream Together.
What more could One man want, A lovely dove, A sparkling treasure This is the true measure Of a man and his worth.
Half-finished without his jewel Self-serving, half-dead fool. When he finds that thing That he's been missing I foresee a lot of kissing.
And maybe she's been Dreaming too, just like you, Of a gentle, decent heart That will strive to hold her And love her as she needs We'll see who's the dreamer And who's the dream, before Our time is through, and live On the edge of that dream Together.
Wow really cool poem Bodhi, it was nice, Lucky lady to get you!!
What more could One man want, A lovely dove, A sparkling treasure This is the true measure Of a man and his worth.
Half-finished without his jewel Self-serving, half-dead fool. When he finds that thing That he's been missing I foresee a lot of kissing.
And maybe she's been Dreaming too, just like you, Of a gentle, decent heart That will strive to hold her And love her as she needs We'll see who's the dreamer And who's the dream, before Our time is through, and live On the edge of that dream Together.
What more could One man want, A lovely dove, A sparkling treasure This is the true measure Of a man and his worth.
Half-finished without his jewel Self-serving, half-dead fool. When he finds that thing That he's been missing I foresee a lot of kissing.
And maybe she's been Dreaming too, just like you, Of a gentle, decent heart That will strive to hold her And love her as she needs We'll see who's the dreamer And who's the dream, before Our time is through, and live On the edge of that dream Together.
What more could One man want, A lovely dove, A sparkling treasure This is the true measure Of a man and his worth.
Half-finished without his jewel Self-serving, half-dead fool. When he finds that thing That he's been missing I foresee a lot of kissing.
And maybe she's been Dreaming too, just like you, Of a gentle, decent heart That will strive to hold her And love her as she needs We'll see who's the dreamer And who's the dream, before Our time is through, and live On the edge of that dream Together.
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What more could
One man want,
A lovely dove,
A sparkling treasure
This is the true measure
Of a man and his worth.
Half-finished without his jewel
Self-serving, half-dead fool.
When he finds that thing
That he's been missing
I foresee a lot of kissing.
And maybe she's been
Dreaming too, just like you,
Of a gentle, decent heart
That will strive to hold her
And love her as she needs
We'll see who's the dreamer
And who's the dream, before
Our time is through, and live
On the edge of that dream
Together.