A Perfect Man

I laid eyes upon him so many years ago

I felt such an attraction even though nothing about him did I know.

At times I could catch a glimpse of his face, and oh, how my heart would race.

He became my fantasy and frequently visited my dreams

an obsession he became, or so it seems.

Of all the fantasies that happen in my head, this on I'll never forget

It was the magical moment that our lips first met.

In my fantasies he shall forever stay

and as long as he is there, he is perfect in every way.