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She Is a Keeper

She has grace as she walks ahead of me She moves with the grace of a catwalker She has a figure to die for from behind She has me hastily moving after her I catch up from a close up the figure is good Then i start my annoying habit seeing flaws Seeing imperfections where moments ago I was seeing madam fabulous charm I notice her nails are bitten and her lips chapped I notice her clothes are soo much sun kissed I notice her pretty face has pimples.. mosquitoes I notice she is not a high class she's mundane But the spark in her eyes give me hope Her flawless smile ever so enchanting Her warm smile completely redeems her Am won over we exchange pleasantries Good from far but far from good But superficial flaws are never Deal breakers when you know you found the right person Engage you will find a gem For she worth the good guy If you find a keeper put a ring on it CODE 254 LKN Finders keepers

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Date: 8/28/2015 4:40:00 AM
Wow. It sounds like you found a treasure to keep. The first stanza had me laughing. A good one!
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Lewis Nyaga
Date: 9/4/2015 12:49:00 AM
Thanks Njeri, its life, live love be loved and narrate in love.. a poets pen never shy's away from a delightful expose.. //hugs and blessings

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