His honey brown eyes,
Clearer than the skies,
His rosy pink lips ,
The way his hat fits,
His amazingly handsome smile ,
The way he dances on the tile,
His careful, gentle fingers,
The way his touches linger,
His compassionate heart,
Those thoughts are often dark,
His undying love for me,
The way we're meant to be.
-K.W.B.