Him
His eyes,
Filled with mystery
And fun.
His hair,
Brown.
Dripping water from
The rain.
His face,
Innocent like
A new born baby.
His body,
Perfect for curling
Up against.
Him.
Dreaming about him.
Day and night.
Every minute.
Every second.
He's real isn't he?
Walking past he,
Smiles and his,
Cheeks turn red as
He blushes.
A strong but sweet
Scent fills the atmosphere.
I turn to face
In the direction of the scent,
And my friend shouts out
"it's him"
Your dream guy.
Him.
He's real.
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