him: his eyes are a soft brown. soft brown sparkling puddles i could stare into forever. his hair is a sweet coffee. his beautiful smile is something so special, I wish he'd use more often. his voice is as smooth and timid as rain yet its just as  lively as the cities lights. his tall figure glides and drifts in a mysterious motion ,its hypnotizing. his skin is something i yearn to crawl under. and his touch is something i crave to feel. and his attention i value. i wish he'd see me the same way.
me on jasmine tea and potatoesÂ











