As a painting....
He takes a precisioned brush
And paints vibrant hues into my world
As a beautiful sonnet...
His gold tipped pen
Suffuses the paper with eloquent words
As a perfect summer day...
He fills my skies with radiant blue
And escorts light into my life
As a lovely melody...
His voice brings pleasure to my auditory senses
Quelling and soothing in tone
As a friend....
Being there always to listen and understand
To offer a hug or hold my hand
As a lover...
Knowing just how to touch, to tender such love
To speak without a word
Lillian Jamison
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-a-man-should-be/
