A poem I wrote about my boyfriend of two years. :) |
A man who’s tall enough so that I stand on my toes to kiss him. I don’t want to have to bend down, or his lips, I might miss them. A man who’s strong enough to carry me to our bed. A man with hair so thick, and true intelligence in his head. If arrogance is a must, then arrogance there shall be, but he also needs to be informed, that the winner is always me. A man who can handle me, and all the torment that lies within. He needs to have a lot of patience, no, “it’s wearing thin”. I’m done with little boys who think that they can play and leave. I want a man who around me, can hardly even breathe. I may not be beautiful, on the inside or the out, but I want a man who knows it’s me, he cannot live without. He needs to know I’ll never change as much as I say I’ll try. I need him to be there for me, to hold me when I cry. He needs to show his feelings, whether he thinks I’ll laugh or not, because to be honest, a man who can cry, to a woman is incredibly hot. It just so happens I’ve met this man, he knows not ‘bout this rhyme. He seems to be the perfect fit, I guess we’ll see in time. |