What Makes a Man

His Hair- Like fine darkened sand

His Eyes- like two black pearls so beautiful they are and their value ...priceless

His Ears- They are hearing the sweet sound of my voice and they have not turned away

His Noes- It is smelling my sweet perfume that has filled the air around us

His Lips- Like whine they are intoxicating and they drip with pure pleasure and delight-fullness

His Smile- Like the sun itself it could light up even the darkest of days

His Voice- Strong like a storm, yet peaceful like a dove

His Arms- Like two strong beams of support they lift me up and are there to comfort me

His Hands- Powerful they are and I feel that power every time he touches me

His Chest-This is where I lay my head and it is there that I can be closest to his heart

His Legs- Made to keep him standing through the good times and the bad

His Feet- They are what keeps him standing up right so he will not stumble or fall

His Skin- Like Leather it is smooth yet tough and can hold up against anything

His Body- A picture no artist could draw, only God could make such a man and from this day forth I'll thank God that he did.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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