Take care when reading the poem below with children, it has somewhat mature content in it.
A tall man walks by, with tangerine hair
Women around him can not help but stare
Faces turn pink at sight of his brawn
A man, they hope, would not let them sleep til dawn
Though meeting a woman he actually fancied, was an event too rare
So many can care less about his humor and smile
Or that, for a man, he has impeccable style
For they only want a ring and his riches
A woman he desires will back hand those bitches
Rich or poor, she will gladly walk to him down the aisle
Though his temper occasionally burns hot she can cool him down
Sometimes by using a see through silk night gown
She does not get sad when he is reclusive
Nor does she spend every night out on the town
He sadly reports that in his world travels, this woman remains very elusive
Dame of Words 