I'm looking for my perfect guy, 
Does anyone know where he is? 
Riddled with issues, 
Problems from here to Timbuktu.
History of repeated violence, 
With a sex drive as explosive as his temper.
Sultry and confined, 
Lost beneath the hatred.
He hides away, 
Wanting no-one else but me.
I help him through the struggle.
Where is my perfect guy?                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
who knows, it could even be me...........