She Proposed

She wanted to get married badly But, no one proposed to her sadly, She had already purchased her wedding dress All white, and only to God to confess. A man she had already chose She already pictured him in his wedding clothes, Soon she would call him her only man Finally again she'ld be a wife, a mother, that was the plan. Of course she had already gave him her booty As that was a gift and also a womans main duty, She always cleaned and also maintained his house She wanted to prove to him she'd be a better spouse. But, now she wanted desperately to be married Over the threshold again she wanted to be carried, She desperately wanted to be known as a wife For the rest of her natural born life. A woman wants to be known as a Mrs With love and compliments, and hugs, and many kisses, She now proudly wanted to carry his surname Always with pride, and honor and dignity and fame. But, to her he never popped that one main magical question Maybe he didn't love her, or her marriage suggestion, So, she got on her knees and she again did propose He looked deep into her eyes, and his reply was, "NO"! Why should he get married again, he again thought The milk is free, so now why should it ever be bought, Of course he wanted a woman to have and hold And a woman to keep him warm whenever his feet get cold. She desperately and soulfully wanted him as her mate She was so tired and not happy with him only as a date, So, she sadly got on her knees again and proposed She now would do whatever he wanted, I have supposed. Randy L. McClave