• Gray eyes
    Beautiful like cloudy skies
    And your tears fall like raindrops
    From a vibrant soul
    Hair like brunneous silk
    Skin sweet as buttermilk
    Beauty mark on his cheek
    Every mar makes up the whole
    Picture of perfect masculine beauty
    No need to be ripped
    Or overtly muscular
    Your true strength is in your words
    The power of which moves me
    Like currents on the ocean floor
    Stirring my near-frozen heart
    Discovering new life inside