The Debater
You’re the fire
I’ve been searching for
Of great flames
And great allure
The debater
I always swore
Would end up in white
For a big day
Between Church doors
Yell at me when
I’m wrong
Make me beg for your attention
Because you're greater than any comparison
I could ever mention
Tell me I’m wrong
And prove it perfectly
Soundly, lovely, respectfully
Your confidence damns me
You're amazingly beautiful
Everything I want to see
You’re the princess
Disney failed to find
You’re that terribly perfect thought
Trapped in my mind
You’re the reason I write poetry
The reason I rhyme
You’re the weakness in my knees
You mean everything to me
You are mine,
Mine to be