Her Perfect Man
She met the “perfect man” for her,
All she’d ever dreamt of,
Strong, tall, with sex appeal,
This was the one she would love,
Cuddling when she needed a hug,
A rose to stroke all her ache,
This one “perfect man” was all she wanted,
This one was not a mistake,
So she moved on in with this one “perfect man”,
This one she wanted the most,
But fretted the day to invite the fam ‘round,
Fretted to reveal to the folks,
This one "perfect man" she loved more than herself,
Whose love was never in doubt,
Was the one “perfect woman” she’d grown up beside,
The only one who knew she’d come out.
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2020
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