Yes, you.

I've been waiting for you,
Yes, you.

The one who can take some and pitch some back,
With a sense of humor to match mine,
And willing to playfully argue.
Yes, you.

The one brave enough to speak his mind,
Not afraid of emotion, including his own,
And an ability to be sensitive, too.
Yes, you.

The one intelligent enough to contribute,
To keep the conversation alive,
And with goals he wishes to pursue.
Yes, you.

The one with the charmingly crooked smile,
The intently observing eyes,
And welcoming arms to climb into.
Yes, you.

The one patient enough to put up with me,
To love me even at my worst,
Because I would do the same for you.
Yes, you.

I've been waiting.