A pink smirk to melt
Kind eyes with lids
Strong hands yet soft
And warm

Long legs that stretch
Run for miles if needed
Broad shoulders to match
The deep tenor of You

The joy when You laugh
Your protective embrace
The scent of You
Drawing me in

You

The boy that I used to be
The man You are now
There when I need you
To catch me

I only have You
I realize that now
I didn't

But now I do

 

And it's too late