Strangely he knows when he thinks something or someone is sexy but he doesn't know why.
The thing is- I do.
There is a secret to sexy. It isn't easy to put into words but I can describe it.
Sexy is almost, sometimes, maybe.
Sexy is Angelina Jolie and never Jennifer Aniston.
Sexy is black leather and not white lace.
Sexy is feeling but never knowing for sure. Sexy is the thing you desire but can never have.
Sexy is not the girl next door. She is not the well put together lady, prim and proper with crossed legs and perfect hair.
She is messy and raw. Whether her eyes are lined and her lips painted bright red you will know her. The wild is in her eyes and the that untamed little part of her is what draws you in.
She attracts like a magnet because she is that expansion of everything. The empty space she creates becomes a vacuum that pulls everything toward her. Eyes cannot help but become stuck to her.
She is charming and non-threatening. Her way is flirty, funny- pliable. She wanders in life and like her gaze, she never exactly penetrates anyone or anything.
She is called a tease.
Her movements are not calculated nor her intentions clear, even to her. She is a free spirit-always searching for the next questions answer. She is not out to harm. She has no concept of the possible damage.
Whether she is tying her shoe or licking her lips there is sensuality. Perceived, known.
Her breath is felt from across the room, warm and sweet. Her skin is soft and smooth with every bare place known to every soul within sight.
She is not precise in her actions. She has no want to express power. She is not trying to impress anyone- she just is.
The eyes. It is in the eyes. She will read you and then answer all your questions without a word spoken. She knows. She wills. She senses every desire and men know it.
While you may get a taste, a sample- you will never possess her. Whatever made her, made her fluid. She is a flowing river. Always moving and changing. No beginning and no end she is unable to be caught and rarely ever dammed.
She may seem direct and sure, she may be erratic and disordered.
She is an enigma an perpetual conquest- she is irresistible.
One touch is lightening. One kiss, the kiss of death. She will know you with her body and you will never forget.
The world believes men powerful and she may seem vulnerable. It is the cross of these concepts that creates the beguilement.
Understand that the broken in her was caused by men. Her damage is unyielding. The causes of her unnatural allure set the trap.
She has drawn every arrow straight from the target on her heart and that gaping wound where she bleeds- is where the black hole begins.
She will love you but only as much as she loves everyone- and no one too.
She knows that she has something. She knows there is an allure. Not everyone has it or even knows of it.
She has no idea what it is or how she got it.
Unlike me, she doesn't even know what makes her sexy.
The soft and beautiful never betrays. She is everything that is sexy and to see her is to know it.
Guard your heart. The very ones who broke her will be the ones most attracted.
