Dude, you are

Dude, you are

You’re my He-man with all the powers of Greyskull;
You’re my King Neptune who created every seashell;
Whether you are holding a triton or a sword,
I’ll always be the lady to my lord.

You’re my Shakespeare, even if your words miss the beat;
You’re my Fred Astaire when you try to match his feet;
When you’re trying to make poetry in words or motion,
It’s really your eyes and smile that hold my love potion.

You’re my Superman, even though I’m no Lois Lane;
You’re my doctor Phil when life deals me pain;
In a ‘sexy’ red cape, or if you’re bald on TV,
Your happy ridiculousness helps me love me.

No, I don’t have to words to aptly say how I feel,
But I promise you now, in this moment, my love is real.