I know a man,

Beautiful,

Talented,

Strong.

A man that can move your soul,

With a few words spoken from his heart.

He shakes me like an earthquake,

Moves me like the wind.

He creates tidal waves of emotion,

Rises and falls like waves.

He rocks you to the core,

Like a tornado hit you,

Square in your chest,

Knocking your heart out of balance.

It's too much.

It's not enough.

It's everything,

And it's nothing.

It's subtle;

It's in your face.

He's hard to handle,

Yet easy to hold.

He'll make you feel,

More than alive.

He's perfectly imperfect,

And he's what I want to be.

NOTE: Don't ask questions on this one either...lol. Confusion and anger taking a whole 'nother turn here...lol.

SF