Para Jackson

There's a few of you

that I've come to know.

A Jackson, a Julian, and a Joe.

Jackson the knight

rode in gallantly

stole my heart

and left me gasping.

Julian the sensitive

buckles with worry

wrings his hands 

and does no weeping.

Joe the man

has few talents

speaks no words

and leaves me waiting.

There's a few of you

that I've come to love. 

A Jackson, a Julian, and a Joe.