I think about the way he held me, and  remember the angelic touch.

I think about the way he kissed me, which felt like ice cream on a hot summer day. 

I think of his smile which lit up the room like christmas lights.

I think of his voice, sweet as silk, which makes me feel calm and safe.

I love his personality, his ambience, his nature: he is an angelic man.

I love the way he understands me when no one else even tried too.

I love the fact he doesnt judge, but loves all for who they are.

I love that he loves me and all my flaws.

6'2"

Light brown eyes that change to a bright honey- carmel color in light.

Toned arms, which hold me closely, that match a toned body.

Slanted eyes and full lips. Afro Mohawk and dark chocolate skin.

To others he is  not perfect, but i am the beholder.

To me he is...perfection.