Love Poem For My Valentine

My Man Melts me like a bees wax candle, Leaving the pale taste of honey on the breeze. He knows just how to handle Me with such sweet ease. He seduces me with a glance. Dance? He doesn’t have to ask, I do. He emotes the music that I move to. There is no question. I will go with him. Within, I am already there Stripped bare And knowing. Glowing, Showing, All that I am, I see myself Forever in his eyes. No lies Nor half truth evasions All persuasions Of the rational mind. We are, of the same kind. He surfs the waves that he evokes in me, And rides into shore Knowing that I will be there waiting, For him, Forevermore. I know he exists. I know this is true. Because I do.