When I first met him, I thought it was a mirage.
I was amazed at what I was seeing.
There stood a vision in green leather.
I loved how that leather hugged his every curve.
What would I have given just to run my hands along that body,
To see the face that I knew would be just as beautiful as the body it was attached to.
Oh my mystery vigilante, all dressed in plethora of delicious green leather!
One day, you will be mine.
And one day I will find out who you are.
Until that day I can only call you Green Arrow.
But you will always be a vision in green leather to me.