What They Need

Seen aplenty
Enough to spare.
But never seen
A one like her.
A brilliant soul,
A special face.
A wonderful smile,
There is no second place.
A simple laugh,
A graceful walk.
Her voice like an angel
When she would talk.
What would a beauty want
With such a beast?
But yet I prayed down
On my knees.
She will come,
Get out of my dreams.
Into the arms of three girls,
Exactly what they need.