“The Perfect Man”

I’m lying on the bed
Looking into his eyes
I see a man so strong and independent
Laying next to me
He holds me with such elegance yet
Soft n’ sweet
He talks with such force his deep voice
He looks at me in a way no one else knows
His hands so soft but his body so muscular
It’s like a work of art
He treats me like a queen
Never abusive nor overbearing
Works so hard but always have time
For the one he loves
He’s the perfect man that everyone dreams of
And he’s lying right next to me.