I’m in love with Superman.

During the day
he’s disguised
and fits in with the crowd,

But I know his secret.

When we’re alone
at night
he makes me scream out loud.

Clothed in his well tailored suit,
no one knows
the power he holds,

Bare and confronting,
I see what lies beneath,
as a night of pleasure unfolds.

I’ve grown to know
that once the glasses are off,
villains don’t stand a chance,

Other caped heroes,
rich, dark, and brooding
envy our romance.

When I’m starting to fall
he’s always there to catch me.

Wrapped in his arms
he takes me flying
up to the clouds above,

As we return to earth
there’s only one thing I know,
I’m in love
with Superman.