i want a man
with a fresh fade
and an old soul
fingers just calloused
enough to break
me off
i want a man
with sharp teeth
and a soft spot
for language
i want a man
i don't need
i want a man
i don't have to
mother
i want a man
who doesn't
need me
a man who wants
me after that first
flush of lust
fades
i want a man
i don't need
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