Dear Man,

Enchanted are we.
Thoughts of your have me buzzing.
My eyes craves to see you.
My body burns for your embrace.
Your voice is a life line melody.
I know you are equally smitten.
The way you hold me
your gaze sways and settles deep into mine
The subtle gentle tone of your voice
your kind acts and with the sweet praise.
When we make love it is a force of nature
with all it's intensity and passion,
only the two of us know for certain
how that tsunami started across the pacific.


But one day you will rise from your deep sleep
and see me for what I really am.
A human being.
The volume of my flaws.
The way I say a certain phase will irk you,
our conversation stale, expired.
My patience transparently thin.
Someday you will wonder what you ever saw in me--
landmarks of life with show trails on my face
sink and sag will show and stay
There will be days when you struggle to stay
Remember this --


When I've cooked and cleaned up after dinner
for the 3rd night in a row.
When the hair on your head falls out
and instead comes from your ears.
You start looking like an overgrown infant.
and your teeth are removable
When you cannot rock my clock like you used to,
What you may love me the most for is,
that I choose to still love you as well.