Poem

How could it be that I was searching for a man like you; before I ever got a chance to love you. We met; understood one another, and still, two unknown souls not knowing what could have been.
Hearing the chemistry flow with each spoken word between us, but ignored the attraction behind her loving eyes.
We laughed, played, danced hand and hand, then I looked up and saw your smiling glance. All I could think was "Holy Shit ".
Somehow you became a person that ignited every part of my body in the gentlest way but, I didn't know it then, that I was needing a gentleman.