Perfect Man

A man of honor,

a man of might,

a man willing to fight

for family and friends.

A man worth love,

glory and praise.

A man hard to find

in the streets or at the bar.

This the type of man,

i’m waiting to call my own,

this the type of man,

to take my hand to wed.

This the type of man,

to take my body to bed.

I ponder his existence,

I wonder the earth to and fro,

hoping to find this man,

to call my own.

Dedicated to my perfect mate MJ.