Something About a Man

There’s something about a man that
starts a fire in my eyes
and make me flirt or stare
in wonderment.

There’s a man’s wink or shyness that
makes me wonder what it all means
behind masculine stamina and poise
as he  walks away.

There’s something about a man I love that
makes me whole, no matter what ailing
behind this face that pretends not to notice
his advances.

There’s something about a man that
turns a frown on my face into a smile that
heals this lonely heart.

There’s something about a man that
changes the raining in my heart
to a sunshiny day.

There’s something about a man that
bonds my broken heart
mending it slowly with every touch.

There’s something about a man that
makes what I’m going through take
the good with the bad.

There’s something about a man that
makes living in limbo not knowing
where the winds of life will take me
makes me move more carefully.

There’s something about a man
rescuing feminine struggles
that makes my heart rejoice

Living for the moment there is
something about a man I love
that makes me whole
is what I miss when it is all over.