Short Pop The Question Poems

I'd propose to you, but my knees are shot
   To kneel down hurts me a lot

Anyway, what I'd rather do 
   is pop the question with my arms around you...

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Years to grow a pear tree
Groom it
Water it

Dreams of sending it to college
Rites of passage
First Dates
Learning to drive 

Pop the question

But the pear tree dries up and dies
No seedlings to prove that it was mine...

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Your eyes shine like diamonds
    your teeth gleam like pearls
  Your nose so refined
    your hair graced with curls

  I love your soft skin
    and the silky shape it's in
  So, darling, it's time to pop the question ~
    Why's your breath scare me to death?...

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We carpooled every day
I was in love, what can I say?
It was far too good to be true!
She was so beautiful to view!
She was like heaven to touch
I wanted to hold her so much!
But I was driving so had to wait
Until that night on our next date!
I thought a while to find a way
To pop the question and hear what she’d say
She said yes, and that was the start
Of many wonderful years, “be still my heart”!!...

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Deep feelings of bliss
love and rejoice,
confusing thoughts
that leave me no choice.

Should I kiss you
or should I wait,
our love's the catch
your lips the bait.

Do I need to ask
should I even dare,
wedlock's the question
for a perfect pair.

When I look into your eyes
I can't help but to feel,
the warmth of your soul
heaven has to be real...

Answer me baby
though it may cause some stress,
when I pop the question
will the answer be yes?...

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Maybe if I was a boy, things would be better,
Maybe if I was a boy, when I feel hurt my eyes wouldn’t get wet,
I’d just relax after being upset.
I’d have so many girls I wouldn’t know which one to text,
Don’t wanna seem like a bad person but all I’d need is sex,
And if her personality is good then I’d treat her like my queen,
I wouldn’t rush for her to get in my sheets,
Then after she’s eighteen
I’d get down on my knees,
Then I’d pop the question “Will you marry me?”...

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he stood alone in the darkness
just outside her door
he stood alone in the darkness
would he be alone for evermore ?

tonight he'd pop the question,
tonight he would propose
tonight he'd ask her to marry
this woman, his gentle, tiny rose

he took the ring from his pocket,
and knelt upon one knee
he would propose right there, 
for all the world to see.

frightened, he rang the doorbell
the world was quiet as a mouse
slowly the door opened,
Aw crap ! its the wrong bloody house !...

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