The Man that i Love

"The man that I love is a little of a child, with a wide smile, and a tender look.
 He has the word of a thousand men, wise, and intelligent.

 The man that I love fears nothing, but when he loves me, his whole body trembles.
 Insatiable in his desires for adventure, his hands are strong, yet soft and pure.

The man that I love knows that I love him
He takes me into his arms and I forget everything;
He is my reason, my very sun.

The man that I love knows what I love,
although he goes far away, he always returns to me

The man that I love, knows that I love him.
And I love him wildly, and he is mine

The man that I love always knows everything
He knows of anger, but doesn't understand revenge.
He fixes everything through his wisdom,
 Just by looking at me, he makes me happy.

The man that I love is always alive in my mind,
He's my only idol among so many people,
He makes a festival with my loose hair,
He's the thief of my dreams, owner of my very soul.

The man that I love knows that I love him
He takes me in his arms and he fulfills my life as no one has ever done."


I didn't post on this blog in a while, but today i felt to do it so, thinking of the man that i Love.
Poem's author unknown but much appreciated.