Hansome Man I See
A handsome man I see standing at the window to see.
Handsome as can be, soft smooth bearded, and mustache to see.
Sunshine upon his tender kind face, who I see in the photo before me.
But will this be the same man I see when we meet one day to be?
His eyes were kind and warm, gentle to see.
But is his heart as true and kind as it seems to be?
What do you see at your window this day?
Beauty and Grace or Turmoil and Pain, outside your window, to see?
Written By: Cindy L. Rasey
Date Written: Oct. 10, 2017
cute!
I love this poem . I am A man having troubles with women. one of them sent me this . I don't know who to believe they all want my attention but they are takers and I'm the giver. I try to walk away they chase me down . My love don't prove Im right . Confused
Hammer
love it..