Thursday, January 3, 2008

Cindy Yahoo
I've scanned miles and miles
of this great Internet nation
In search of true love
and a good woman's adoration
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Searching for a perfect match
Teamed up with Yahoo's might
Looking for a suitable mate
I knew I'd find the one thats right.
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From the start her profile beckoned me
It invited me to take a glance
So I broke the ice and e-mailed her
Thus began romance.
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I gave it time and didn't push
Kept it light from the start
Time would run it's course
To win this lady's heart.
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Cindy was meant for me
I was soon about to discover
So I came truckin into Utah
She the reason and forsaking any other.
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A date at first
Then a second and then another
By Birthday and then the holidays
Cindy made time for me while caring for her mother.
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She mended the sense of emptiness
I had inside my soul
She filled the void completely
And now I feel much more whole.
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Whole and fully complete
Just as the maker willed it
Cindy gripped an empty heart
And in one big leap she filled it.

6 comments:

Shana said...

Wow sounds like you all pushed ahead of a holiday...Valentines and cupid hit you hard....hehehe...glad to hear it...everyone needs someone special...loves to you both and don't forget to kiss Spike for me...

Stan Harrington said...

She is attractive, has a nice smile, but does she enjoy camping and sitting around a smokey fire as rain drops drip from the eves of the gazebo. Is she willing to sleep in a crowded campground, often populated in favor of dogs in compariosn to humans. Is she willing to sit on the throne and have Don's picture staring at her? Can she appreciate a practical joke like a piece of firewood explodng in her hands or tolerate watching the Bull Buffalo fall in face first into the firepit. Can she practice first aid and come to the rescue of Mama Buffalo after she has tried to grab roasted marshmellos before they hit the ground? Can she appreciate the sense of humor of the Alpha male of the Wolf Pack or bare to drink his coffee. Can she appreciate little kids playing in a mud puddle and then crawling up on your lap to get warm? Can she keep up with Papa Bear on the river as well as load, unload, cut and split firewood? Can she keep up with Lady Eagle as she runs up and down the trail to the Eagle Nest? Can she put up with the sneaky tactics of the Female Alpha Wolf? Can she sled down the sandhill in a tobaggan with the little ones? Can she put up with your older brother? These are all questions that must be answered and the only way to discover those answers is a "test by fire". Oh, by the way, nice poem!

john r mclay said...

Does Cindy have a web site/blog/space ? can we see what she writes about you?

Stan Harrington said...

One poemn and you quit - writers block? I will help you get started.
There was a truck driver by the name of Bill,
He drove his truck over a hill,
When it stopped rolling, it was a hell of a wreck,
Crawling from the demolish cab, he looked aroung and said, "what the heck"
It isn't my truck,
I do not rerally give a f - - -!
Hope that helps!

Stan Harrington said...

It has been so long, I forgot trhre are other postings beneath Cindy Yahoo.

Stan Harrington said...

Writer's block?