A deep snare,
He is an enigma that never bores me.
He is a beguiling being
A Gem
So appealing, so rare
Does he even know how he looks?
In that light blue shirt tucked out
And those denim jeans
With his tousled hair
And his specs on
It’s hard to describe him
He is a fusion
Sweet, sassy, smart, striking, special
There can never be enough words
And I can’t help but praise.
He is fond of anomalies
But does he even know that he is one himself?
With a heart of gold
And a soul laden with beauty
He is the most precious,
Utterly unique
Someone who deserves unceasing felicity.
And I hope this poem makes him blush a little
Because I swear
He is the most handsome boy I’ve ever seen,
The boy with specs