Dreaming . . .

I don't want a boyfriend.
I want a friend,
A companion,
A lover.
But not a boy. I want a man.

I don't want a closet hider.
I want a guy who's
OUT
To his friends and family,
And is confident that,
If we make each other happy,
They will be happy for us.

I don't want someone hung up on looks,
His
Or mine.
I want a soul happy with his body,
Proud of himself,
Willing to work up a sweat to keep in shape
But, willing to take a break and snuggle
When the mood is right.