Curious half hidden smiles, bashful laughter and shy touches.
Bright eyes, disillusioned laughter, gentle hands.
Too much love in a cruel world, a touch of cynicism and contradictory naivety.
Fair skin, lean and lanky, lips that are full yet innocent in their sensuality.
Graceful movements, the hands of a musician, the voice of a breathy fog.
Startled chuckles, soft conversations, a mirror held to a nicer portion of the world.
Sensitive to undercurrents, sensibly grounded and strong arms to cradle.
(I will always love the boy you are and the man you will become.)
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