Tis ain't a poem..it's about a guy that I saw...;)
There..a face..So dawned by the light of joy...
Under all commonness, there lies a potential hottie...
Yet no one seems to notice....so call it luck?...
High cheeks, strong jaws...
Perfect eyebrows..
Eyelashes so curved, so strong...
Eyes so bright as discrete....
Hidden by intention under ease...
Elegance mixed with keeness...
Eyes filled with intelligence...
Seemed as though one glance is all...
Needed to see through the world...
Oi, let me see one smile!
Just one and no more....
O..let me see!
Ananova
