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Click hereI love the man who's by my side
Has spent the night, rebuilt my pride.
He lies there sleeping now content.
All his ardor now is spent.
I love the man who's by my side.
I saw him by the waterside
He spoke and I couldn't push aside
The overwhelming need to be
With this man who's set me free
I love the man who's by my side.
His beauty like a full flood tide
Brought forth a love which won't subside.
A love of men, which had been buried
Beneath the need to be married.
I love the man who's by my side.
My deepest feelings which I did hide
Have now burst forth from deep inside.
The kissing of a cheek unshaved
The worship of a cock I've craved.
I love the man who's by my side.
I have, the real me, for years denied
Subsumed beneath a deadening pride.
But now that truth I'd kept at bay
I'll sweep away; I'm out! I'm gay!
I love the man who's by my side.
To this new world he's been my guide
From the past I've been untied,
A past so narrow, so constrained
A promised future unrestrained.
I love the man who's by my side.
His love swept oe'r me like the tide
His mighty cock filled me inside.
He pushed and pummeled and did discharge
His precious load from his dick so large.
I love the man who's by my side.
I love the man who's by my side
Has spent the night, and built my pride.
Drained me of my precious seed
Told me of his lifelong need.
He loves the man who's by his side!
This is serious content and heart felt. The rhyming scheme spoils it. You can write. A rhyming scheme is not the form for this. Obvious rhyme in English poetry is associated with humour. If you need the rhyme, consider moving it to the middle of the line; that hides it but keep the rhythm. Remember the last word on a line gets the emphasis.