My Perfect Man

He hair flows long down his back
Not in highlights of gold
But a shade of black

in his a warrior in my eyes
A outcast in others
when i see him, i am mesmerized
i want him to be my lover

he is bold but loving
he is patient and kind
he is imperfect but caring
he is unselfish but not blind

My lover is all i need
the way he touches me, the way his smile..
he has no idea what he does to me!!!

I love the way he walks
the way he talks
the smoothness of his skin
and his heart that lays within

my prince, my friend
i don't know how
but he touches my soul within

he is my angel, he is my man
my friend in my time of need
he makes me be all i can
he is my tourniquet when i bleed