His voice was a deep and rhythmic allure;
masculine and caressing as if expressing inner compassion
and passion, though not his strong point, blessed his vocals.
Soft lips that almost stole the secrets out of the sky
the type that could soothe the cruelest of heart;
Touch so smooth and seductive, an inner hunger
bursts from the touch of a teaser of inner thoughts -
a man of most insatiable pleasures, a sinner sensual.
The hands, almost a different serenade of sensations
a complexion of milky white wonder and buttered bliss -
each touch, an inner fight, begs a further encounter.
Brown eyes of a blinding, befalling beauty;
chocolate treasures, an inner hunger of sorts -
sudden pleasures, from the eyes to a sober soul.
Beneath outwardly exteriors the most memorable of marks,
a kind soul that never lets lovers live down, a clumsy kindness -
and a mind that knows its boundaries, inner thoughts and fears
the most endearing of all comes last here, within his most treasured place -
a heart that always loves and ears that always hear.
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Beautifully expressed, sweetheart. Your words are utter elegance. 
