My Man

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    My Man

    Strong but in a gentle way
    Proud but in a humble way
    How can I express who you are?

    Nice but in a naughty way
    tender but in a forceful way
    A man like you could confuse the heart

    Alert but in a dreamy way
    Tolerant but in a playful way
    Won't you show me who you really are?

    Philosophical and Spiritual but a Realist at heart
    A dreamer who endeavours to make his dreams come through
    A stalwart with endurance to last throughout eternity
    A true romancer, capable of everlasting love and friendship

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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