Bound by heart

I dream of love, not perfect, yet true, A bond unshaken, in storm and blue. A man with a heart so deep, so kind, Who sees my soul, not just my mind. One who holds me as his greatest gift, Whose love alone can make me lift. A touch that lingers, warm and bright, A gaze that turns my dark to light. He calls me strong yet holds me near, Knowing I stand, yet fights my fear. He loves me not for what I do, But simply for the love I give too. A man who sees me—fragile, free, Who guards, yet lets me choose to be. Loyal, fierce, yet soft in touch, A love that whispers, "You are enough." I long for arms where I belong, A heart that sings my name in song. Through fire and storm, he’d fight, he’d stay— May fate not keep him far away.