Thank you
For the body that has defined, gleaming muscles
So lined and lean, like fire and rope all twisted into you
Thank you
For the hair that it constantly slicked back into that perpetual wave
The sideburns that come down to your chin and turn into stubble
Thank you
For the awesome acting
And insane explosions you can walk away from unharmed
Thank you
For the face that could make angels weep
That holds so much beauty that I crumble inside
Thank you
For the accent that takes on a lilt from Britain when you aren't on set
A hint of something else enriching the tone
Thank you
For being 40 something
Because otherwise you wouldn't be safe from me
Thank you
For being Hugh Jackman
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
Thank you
For the body that has defined, gleaming muscles
So lined and lean, like fire and rope all twisted into you
Thank you
For the hair that it constantly slicked back into that perpetual wave
The sideburns that come down to your chin and turn into stubble
Thank you
For the awesome acting
And insane explosions you can walk away from unharmed
Thank you
For the face that could make angels weep
That holds so much beauty that I crumble inside
Thank you
For the accent that takes on a lilt from Britain when you aren't on set
A hint of something else enriching the tone
Thank you
For being 40 something
Because otherwise you wouldn't be safe from me
Thank you
For being Hugh Jackman
I have an obsession with Hugh Jackman a the moment...I think it's slightly unhealthy. Also, the title and poem are from the book challenge thing that I reposted, from the book "Hush Hush."
