Gorgeous he calls me,
I blush,
The way he looks at me though,
Says more than enough.
He has this presence,
It's hard to quantify it,
Confidence balanced with compassion,
Sacred masculine.
He doesn't just want me,
He wants everything that comes with me,
The most important part of me,
My baby boy, my everything.
He leads with ease,
Investigating everything about me,
Watching, learning, touching,
It's exciting.
He believes in me,
Wants to back me,
Wants to make sure I'm taken care of completely,
How long I've waited to hear the words "I've got
you" said with integrity.
