A man with clarity
With love and levity
A man with a touch
To tear it all apart
A softness
A kindness
A steady hand
I'll bow down to you
And clean your plate
I'm ready
I can
I'm willing
I demand
Perfect enough
To accept his gold band
Buy the ticket
Only a plane ride to wait
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