I am not your ordinary man, I can do the manly stuff but I am a poet
A cook; a techy; just look. I send flowers and cards and still rake up the yard , I will start up the grill and still give you a thrill with a look in my eyes you will know to rely if I tell of my love and we fit like a glove – I am no ordinary man.

When love calls out to love , love answers I am looking for a lady who understands this spiritual truth. Who remains able to still play with the child from within Who can just BE with her friend, confidant and lover Who is beautiful from within Please be a hugger, hand holder a kiss in the park Please want sand in your shoes and to be held in the dark Please want fireworks , bells and loves whistles to scream Please want to meet someone still willing to dream And if you have answered this call out to love Then love is your answer brought from above