My Man Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner

My Man



The way your hands feel when you’re holding me tight
I can’t think of anything better except lying with you until the morning light
When the sun shines through the window onto your face
I can’t help but smile at your beautiful grace
Your presents in my life is more then I deserve
I failed you in so many ways
I’m surprised our relationship doesn’t have waves
When we first met I didn’t think someone like you would give me the time of day
But it looks like we are going to be together until we turn gray

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