We wish you to stay perpetually young
Not in your skin, but in your need to lean
To need us continually
Not because you aren’t able
But to prove you see us worth
We want you to stay vulnerable
So we may play protector and provider
We expect you to treat us as kings
To feed our egos, calm our insecurities
So we can name you Queen to our world
But the moment you take your space
The instant you claim your own throne
We retreat into warrior mode
Withdraw into the cramped territories of manhood
And when we speak then, it is in the gruff tongue reserved for man to man
And in bed?
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