A Perfect Match.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 There are them
Go on treks to The Bernabeau,
Maracana or Camp Nou
Suave San Siro,
Gresty Road in Crewe.
Me. I pilgrimage to Wemberly
On the underground
Coz that’s where I first met you.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Every summer
When it’s luvverly
As the flags blow in the wind.
I visit the place
Where me heart first did race,
Our perfect match begin.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 I could write you
Reams of poignant words
Or lines of heartfelt poetry.
How to me you’ll always be
The gorgeous bird
I first met that day at… The Zenith Data Trophy!



Just using a bit of imagination, to keep me eye in, as it were, as another season comes to a close!

That fine fing known as the female form and football, is there anything to match (sic) them?



Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/a-perfect-match/