He

He His hair was black, his eyes were green He was the most gorgeous man I'd seen His buns were round, firm and fully packed He looked like a greek god and that's a fact He wore blue jeans that fit real tight His teeth were even and very white He was six feet tall and a few inches more And he came walking through my door I pounced on him and said, "you're mine" And handed him a glass of wine He drank it up and asked for more And then he walked right out the door I was beside myself with sorrow and grief And called him a dirty, lowdown thief Because he went and stole my heart And then had the nerve to depart. Aug 22, 2005 copyright © Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria All my poetry, art and other writings are all legally ©Copyrighted before posting. Do not use .Thank you. Lunaria.