I want a man who will grab me just to have one last kiss before he walks out the door and always turn around for a last glance.
I want a man who will take showers with me, soap me all over, and then dry me off slowly as he kisses my skin.
I want a man who reaches for me as he falls asleep because he knows he’ll sleep better when our bodies are entwined.
I want a man who protects me on the crowded dance floor, keeping others at bay so he can have even more of me.
I want a man who whispers how in love with me he is every single morning.
I want a man who answers “I want you” whenever I ask him what he really wants. Every. Single. Time.
I want a man who will drop everything without hesitation when I tell him I want more intimacy, then proceed to look into my eyes with a smile continuously playing on his lips.
I want a man who texts me “I miss you” when he is not with me, even though we’ve just been together day after day after day.
I want a man who picks flowers to place in my hair as he leans in to whisper how beautiful I am.
I want a man who takes my hand to lead the way, glancing behind to make sure I don’t stumble or fall.
I want a man who decides he doesn’t want to know me, because he loves getting to know me anew every single day.
I want a man who’ll listen and then challenge me. A man who knows he doesn’t have to agree with me but wants to listen and then listen again.
I want a man who is fierce in his love for me and unwavering in his devotion.
I want a man who worships me from the inside out, waiting for me to soften in his arms and encouraging me to surrender to his full loving.