Ink Stained Soul…

The man whose chalant.
Who knows how to move.
The one boderlined obsessed.
He never makes you feel used.
Whose presence is protective.
Teaches you chivalry isn’t dead.
Leads you into softness.
He holds you sweetly.
Taking care of your needs.
All the while making it clear.
You were never hard to please.
No games to play with your head.
Takes charge and respects you.
In all that you are.
He sees you and loves.
For you are  his treasure, by far.