You know how, sometimes, Tinder or Bumble conversations can take some really unexpected turns? Yea.
Well.
This was one of them.
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A man who wears heels,
A giant among men,
Understands, in part, what woman feels;
Worthy of meeting, then.
An angelic Smile,
The body of a God.
Is he without guile?
A rogue or a bawd?
Or is he saccharine-sweet?
Chivalrous, bold, and right?
Find me out then, when we meet,
On the morrow, or in a fortnight.
Is he a hero, villain or goon?
Only time will tell.
For now I’ll grant you this boon,
My dear, unknown, Maxwell.
About the Creator
kat underhill
This is Kat
Kat is a slightly unhinged reader/writer
Kat likes coffee and tea and wine
Kat occasionally writes (angsty) poetry and shares it here
Kat will write you into her books if provoked
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