Matchmaking CS Style
Timing in life is required for success,
I am moving on but time is standing still,
so many wannabes and make-believers all with no zest,
where is that woman who will make my heartbeat thrill,
The one with eyes bright and smile to match,
a little curvy, maybe heavy or even slender,
am not seeking one who will be the ultimate catch,
just someone whose words are meant and tender,
I have set my goals to the lowest standard,
one who can smile and occasionally talk,
I am a realist after all I have been branded,
I can and will laugh if you have a dodgy walk,
My face is worn and lined, it is called age,
and yes even in the right sunlight I go brown,
am not rich or even well blessed not even the wisest sage,
but as my princess you will always wear loves crown,
I have enjoyed my time on this site,
met some really good friends for a chat,
but sometimes one needs to hold another in the night,
but my inbox is full of scammers, I cannot stand that,
So from now on, I will pop in from time to time,
hide my profile from all to see,
write a few words of idiocy, you can read each line,
After all I can be no-one else but ME.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
Just a little fun from myself at the likelihood of ever finding the right one, I have set the standards so low that even I have failed to maintain them..if I do not laugh at myself and the way things are then my life will become so boringly lonely, glad the summer is moving in now is the time for drives and walks breathe in the fresh air...and funny enough you will never meet a Scammer there.
Comments (3)
I'M SO ALONE
Author: marikia
I’m so alone, I feel my heart is bleeding,
Is there a soul with whom my grief to share?!
I’m so alone, I feel the walls to close in
Of cell that is my life, for me in void to stare.
I’m so alone, is there a soul who feels the pain,
For whom loneliness is no news, who thinks the same?!
I’m so alone, my heart extends to friends,
Who’re leaving little corner day by day.
I am so sad, with every parting, every farewell
You're cutting binding cords, make gashes in my soul.
Don’t take away your words expressed so well,
Just leave your poetry alone where it belongs.
I’m so alone, I call out for a friend, a kindly soul,
For whom a solitude’s no foe, but friend instead.
I’m so alone, my heart extends to all
With whom to while away and kill my days.
I’m so alone ...
Kindest regards, dear poet, see you in this corner again!