I wake before dawn, coffee warming my palms,
dreaming of a man who greets my morning hair with wonder.
All I need is a man to love me—
steady as sunrise, calling me beautiful before the world wakes.
All I need is a man to set my worries free,
to calm the storm when deadlines roar louder than my heartbeat.
His voice, a soft promise that every fear can find its end
in the hush of his arms and the warmth of his smile.
All I need is a man who sees every freckle, every stubborn streak,
Who treasures the scribbled quotes in my journal margins.
He knows my latte order by heart—triple shot, oat milk, no sugar—
and cheers when I turn the final page of a good book.
All I need is a man who plays for keeps,
No midnight exits, no hidden doors.
He texts “Good morning,” calls “Just because,”
stays through the laughter, the tears, the in-betweens.
All I need is a man who can make my day
and shorten the night with late-night movie marathons,
couch naps tangled in throw blankets,
and the soft hum of his heartbeat as a lullaby.
All I need is a man who keeps it black or white—
brutally honest when the truth stings, courageous with his words.
No half-truths, no maybe-laters—only the clear, bright light
of open palms and honest eyes.
All I need is a man who pursues what’s right,
Who stands beside me at rallies and fundraisers,
Who cares about hungry neighbors and broken dreams—
lighting lanterns in every darkened corner.
All I need is a man with faith that outlasts sight,
Who trusts in our scars, our plans, our shared future.
He believes in beauty beneath the bruises
and finds hope in every scar’s silver thread.
All I need is a man with a warm heart—
Kindness casually draped around his shoulders,
Who melts my anger into understanding,
Who hears my tears and holds me up.
All I need is a man I can trust—
whose promise feels like sunrise: inevitable, golden, unwavering.
Nothing—no distance, no fear, no doubt—will keep us apart.
Together, we’ll turn every wish into footprints on the same path.
