his eyes are of beautiful blue.
his voice is that of an angle`s,
that speaks modest && true.
his hands are that of strength && power.
his smile is the sun when its shining bright.
along with his straight and perfect teeth of white.
his walk is as if he owns the world.
his dancing makes me giggle,
he just doesnt care_ while he spins and swirls.
his muscles are like the gods of the Greek_
anytime you see him
its his muscles you`ll first seek.
his hair is of perfect long curls
and darkened black
all i can say is....
i miss em` and i want em` back
