in jeans and pick up trucks
with crow's feet and smiles
etched forever in their faces
I dream of men
who say "ma'am",
"thank you kindly"
and "howdy"
as they lift their hat
I dream of men
with heads full of dreams
and eyes full of hope
men that slap their hat
against their pants leg
to leave some dust outside
I dream of men
who whisper to horses,
dogs,
children,
and ladies
I dream of men
who always carry a lariat,
a gun, a knife, lollipops,
and a willingness to help
in their pickup trucks
I dream of men
who know how to work,
laugh, love, and live
with every ounce of themselves
leaving no doubt you are the only one
in their dreams
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