My Man! Poem by Emma Jane Rae

He holds my hand tight,
but gently kisses my cheek,
he's always got time,
to listen to me speak,
He gets a glint in his eye,
everytime he hears my name,
he's loving and caring,
when he hold my petite frame,
He talks to me softly,
and whispers in my ear,
our love is so strong,
we've been together,
for nearly a year!
i love the way he cuddles me,
all through the night,
i'm so deep in love,
and it feels so right,
no-one has ever made me feel,
the way he can,
i feel so proud,
to call him my man!