Originally posted June 26, 2007 on DeviantArt

His lips are like a morning dewed rose, soft and beautiful.
Hands that are worked and yet velvet to the touch.
He is strong, yet gentle.
He is hard, yet soft.
He hides behind a mask of indifference, and shows his true colors only when he thinks no one is looking.
He is confident in everything he does.
He is driven in all that he does.
He is everywhere and nowhere all at once.
He is a thought, a dream, a presence, a myth, a legend….
Who is he?
Let’s wait and see….