To look into her eyes enraptures me. To speak to her thrills me, and when she speaks back, her gentle voice warms my blood. Her presence makes my day lighter in ways no one else can compete with. Her touch reaches into my soul and calms every nerve, every muscle. That touch has the effect of years of counseling, loving massages, and long steamy baths. A simple hand resting on my shoulder gives me energy, strength, and courage. It is humbling that someone can have such power over you, and it is scary that you could possibly have this power over someone else. Don’t abuse the power.
This first question most people ask me when I talk about a girl is “Is she hot?” I have a problem calling anyone I know or hang around ‘hot’. Once I know someone, they can no longer be ‘hot’. Only when I begin to know someone though, can they begin to be truly beautiful.