I'm looking for my perfect guy,
Does anyone know where he is?
Riddled with issues,
Problems from here to Timbuktu.
History of repeated violence,
With a sex drive as explosive as his temper.
Sultry and confined,
Lost beneath the hatred.
He hides away,
Wanting no-one else but me.
I help him through the struggle.
Where is my perfect guy?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
who knows, it could even be me...........