My perfect guy is funny
Sexy, Cute
Intelligent to boot
He makes me laugh
He makes me cry
He even has a wandering eye
But its all worthwhile
When I see his wicked grin
Or hear his molten voice
Tempting me to sin
He makes me smile
Each and every day
And turns me on in every way
Sometimes we talk
Into the night
Hugging each other so very tight
He hardly speaks
But I know he’s there
I hope he knows I really care
He comes for hugs
He comes for kisses
Or whatever he so wishes
His tastes they vary
And his humour
He has a varying demeanour
His mood is up
Sometimes he’s down
I want to kiss away his frown
I’m at the mercy
Of his mood
I’m rarely treated as I should
I wait for him
For many hours
He comes. He goes
There’s never flowers
And yet his presence
Is a gift
It always gives me such a lift
There are contradictions
To be found
When my lover is around
He is every man
He is no man
He is my composite man
(c) 2012 heavenlyhaven1808
i love this, so teasing and inviting to be that “MAN”…. Thank you so much for sharing with me my dear. I have followed your blog. You are a true friend, knowing and a mystery all the same. Michael T.
So cute & uplifting. Very nice
Thank you PJ 🙂