He is the most amazing person I have ever met and I can't imagine losing, leaving, or disliking him in any way. Everything about him screams man; from his sculpted features to his tough personality. Far above my petite stature, he stands a tall six-foot-one. He glances down at me with his joyful, bright green eyes. As I look up to him I take in his mighty features: a fuzzy heard of hair above a pair of quizzical eyebrow, rosy cheeks just because, and a soft smile that lays on his full lips.
I feel his arms snake around my waist, pulling me close into his warm embrace. His heart pounding against my ear, his stomach puffing in and out at a slow, steady pace. I inhale deeply to take in his scent; he smells like old spice mixed with a hint of his sweat.
I'm lost in thought about him as he gently pulls away and holds me at arm's length; he says something, but I don't hear because I'm too busy getting caught in his bright smile. Oh gosh, the way he smiles… his whole face lights up and his eyes slightly close and turn upward; my stomach melts just thinking about it. He brings me back to reality by touching his nose to mine in a gentle Eskimo kiss. He whispers "hey boo" in his smooth, calming voice; my eyes lift up to meet his and time stops.
His eyes are like small ovals of love; they are so caring and sensitive. I feel like I could tell him anything and everything just by the look in his eyes. He's almost like a puppy, adorable and innocent, yet, he is also strong and stable like a lion. Because he's so rough he doesn't like to open up, but once he does, he is permanently attached. I am honored to have him attached to me. I couldn't ask for anything or anyone else better than him. He is my one and only love and he is completely perfect in my eyes – whether or not he sounds good in a descriptive essay or not. I love him and that will never change.