Imagine a Lover

The man of my dreams Is not rich Nor is he wealthy Some have teeth made of gold But he has a heart made of gold His silence is loud Speaking with his eyes Always listening and thinking Observing He is beautiful on the outside But it will never live up to the inside Insatiable words Narrow hips With thighs of steel He has the sweetest soul The kindest eyes The warmest arms The strongest jaw You cut your finger from just the touch The horse voice he gives off Letting you know when he's close The rough hands that stayed glued to your body during the night The deep labored breaths as you both reach the end together The sound of his laugh That penetrates your soul Making you wonder how could you ever live without that sound The narrowness of his hips Those lips that kiss and eat you like your a full course meal on a silver platter