THE MAN OF HER DREAMS
Dark curly hair on the stomach
soft, wiry, or somewhere in between—
with a unique texture especially after bath.
Deep voice that carries a break
especially when in the mood.
A neatly groomed mustache that sits
just above pink lips.
Can weave words into poetry
same ease in unraveling laughter
with matured jokes.
She whispered, "that's everything I've ever desired in a man."
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