I shall love a poetess

Sometimes a poet is called a mad man
For he sees sinister,
Even a gentle graceful swan
And so I shall undo a spinster

A woeful heart,
Can understand a woeful heart
For they have felt being apart
And that is how love is to start

I want a like minded lass
I shall love a poetess
Together we shall write poems of loss
Or poems of bliss,
-An ode upon fulfillment of our wish
To each others might pose meekness

She will appreciate them,
The way I expected them to be
Her comment I shall take as a gem
There will be eccentric dreams we will long to see

poem by by unknown author
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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