My Man

I want him to look at me like I am a juicy blood rare steak That he could eat with or without condiments I want him to look at me like I am a sunset at the edge of a beach I want him to feel I am gold at the end of the rainbow I want him to see the real me, and appreciate my gentle heart. I want him to feel proud when he shows me off. I want him to introduce me to family as if I am a priceless gem He discovered all on his own.