"My Man: A Portrait of Love"

In the realm of admiration, there stands my man,

With eyes that twinkle like stars in the night's span.

His hairstyle, a crown of effortless charm,

A smile that could calm the wildest storm.

In his embrace, I find solace and might,

His arms, a fortress, holding me tight.

With every word he speaks, a melody sweet,

His voice, a symphony, making my heart beat.

Tall and handsome, a sight to behold,

Yet it's his kindness that outshines gold.

In his gestures, I see love's pure dance,

A blend of romance and mischievous glance.

A modest singer, but oh, how he moves my soul,

His tunes weaving tales, making me whole.

With hope as his compass, he walks by my side,

In moments of darkness, he becomes my guide.

Understanding flows from him like a gentle stream,

In his presence, I find peace, like in a dream.

My man, my love, in him I find delight,

In every aspect, he shines bright.