True Love

To be touched in such a way,
The soft, tender touch of a man,
His soft kiss at the start and end of each day,
Just knowing that he is my greatest fan.
To be loved from another's heart so true,
To be held in a way that calms my fears,
To live in a world where our love always grew.
To feel his gentle hand brush away my tears,
To lay my weary head on his chest,
And be held in his arms so strong.
To be able to be completely at rest,
To know these feelings are not wrong.
To trust a man with all my heart,
To know he would die to protect me.
To love a man who is dedicated from the start,
To know a man that would never hurt me,
That would be to know true love,
And oh,
How I would like to know true love.

Country, Folk, Storytelling, female