His arm freckles caught my eye 

His muscles had me contemplating the meaning of perfect 

He had a smile that couldn't have been more honest 

When he spoke his eyes locked on mine 

His body turned to face me 

We spoke for hours yet I somehow left feeling emptier than when I came 

I sat and reflected for days and days 

In the end I only came to one conclusion 

I wanted him 

All of him 

Every tiny hidden piece of him 

The raw honest (Insert name)