He runs his fingers across his chest
He is a story-lined royalty at its best
The words he writes may seem cliché,
But I find them to be mellifluous.
His emerald green eyes with just a pinch of gold
And his charming, short mahogany hair
Can't help but illuminate his sense of perfection.
I usually catch myself from falling into such recklessness,
but  my God he's just so beautiful...