So whats my fantasy?

I fantasize about a man who holds me during a thunderstorm Lights candles and drops rose petals on the floor Wipes the tears from my eyes when I cry And lets me know how he feels inside Picks me up from work with every intention on making my day less stressful And even though it was stressful, seeing him makes it the best though Argues with me when I need to be set straight But doesn't fall into that masculine-"I'm-the-boss" fate Wants to commit and realizes that commitment means I'm the only one and so is he Doesn't have a fit when I want someone else's company (a friend's of course)Surprises me with breakfast in bed(even if all he can make is eggs)Makes me laugh when I need a pick-me-up Or picks me up when I need one again Someone willing to be themselves with me Someone with who I can be just me Someone who tells me when I'm a cornball And helps me up when I fall Someone who can be cheesy but I don't mind it And when I'm bring my job home, throws a fit He holds me when we're sleeping and after we make love He understands that I need it, and knows when its just too much He hugs me in the morning time, despite the harshness of morning breath-(laugh)He loves me when I'm prosperous, and is still around when nothing is left He loves me for me, and doesn't ask me to change anything but the extremely bad He holds my hand when I'm happy, and squeezes it when I'm sad He wants me to love him, and doesn't run when I say so Because he'll treat me like a woman,