Who is this man?
Where is he from?
He is perfection
His godly form
I saw him first
In the street
I knew it then
We had to meet
I followed him home
For a week
I sat next to him
I watched him eat
I heard his voice
In week two
I envision him saying
The words "I do"
After a month
I had to speak
I said good morning
Our eyes did meet
Then he smiled
In my presence
I decided then
To buy a present
He loved my gift
A nice surprise
But then he went
Out of my life
Where is my man?
Where did he go
We never said
I love you too...
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