A Melody in a Man

I want a man who knows the rhythm of my soul.

Not just the chorus but the verses I don't show. Someone who fills

my silence like a song in the dark, who hears the chords I strum

with my heart. It's not just the way he stands, but how he

moves through my demands. Does he sway when life's a stormy band?

I want a man who understands the notes I hum, the unplanned plans,

a melody that holds my hand. That's what I want in a man.

Oh. I want a man who sees the art in my chaos,