A little shorter than average but that didn't seem to make the girls fall for him any differently
His sky eyes appeared to always be wide but not in perfect circles
The smile on his face always contrasted his laugh – innocent instead of silly
The teeth inside were perfect even though the pigment was off
Eyebrows waxed to keep them two
The dark hair on his head always messy, in the unusual attracting way, unless he was off to work
Even his ears seemed to be breathtaking with the nose to top them off
As you scan down him there is a braided energy necklace that seems to choke him
Average shoulders straight in a line with the small bump of muscle between them
Always hairless under his arms
His esophagus barely visible
The tanness of his chest - from paying for the sun - soaked with sweat that helps the baby lotion shimmer
Big muscles in his arms like rocks have been sewn in always showing, making his normal hands small
Tight pecks that can be flexed for amusement and a gut that ever so slightly shows the lines for abs
The body he's worked for is close to perfection, the meat making him sexy
His old skinny but fit figure has quickly altered
If you gawk even lower you see a plump backside and a line running up
Legs so thick with muscle they bounce when he walks
Hair nowhere except where his boots cover
And standard-sized pretty feet with none of the nasty callus
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Ineffable
PoetryA book of poetry by an amateur who is trying to get back into writing novels like I used to. This story will never be completed because this holds the words I needed to get out and will always be my poetic diary. Ignore my annotations, I want this t...