Men

A friend request. It got spurred on from the first sentence I wrote.

Steph will always find a man to look at
Where ever she goes,
When walking down the street
Or hanging out the clothes.

She thinks that she's shy
But is a flirt by nature,
She wants to be a mother
In the near future.

She needs a man who's older,
Sweet, and kind;
One who she could look after
And mind.

He would be well built
Looks after himself,
Not the type of guy
To sit up on a shelf.

They'd have a few kids,
A grand big abode;
He'd go to work
While she was in house-wife mode.

She doesn't know who he is
But will wait patiently;
For when he comes along
She will jump up with glee.