Your soul is beautiful Just captivating You’re so in touch with yourself For good or bad You accept it And make no excuses In fact, you’re too ******* yourself You bear the weight Make up for what is short Lots of hard work You enjoy dirt But start and end every day clean You are macho as a man can possibly be In nature and tendencies But willing to explore Femininity Feelings are not something you shove aside And though you do have lots of pride You are, at your base, a humble man Following a working man’s plan Never relaxed Even when you’re relaxing You refill your energy through music And the results of a hard days work Every time you pray It is someone else you ask to save A man not of this time Vintage soul Honorable goal Beautiful, beautiful man I might just trip and fall Into the plan
I wrote this for FraisDeLaFerme, and I normally don’t like to say who a poem is about, but he deserves the props.