crush-ing imperfection :)

so, we meet today.. after a real long one month.. and oh boy! ain't i happy!

he is perfect.. 

ticks off all the correct boxes of mine.. 

he is tall.. 

he is handsome.. 

he's got a good mop of hair in the desired shade, oh so perfect!

he is nicely built.. not too fat.. not too thin.. not the skinny types.. and neither the bulging types.. just the right version for me.. :)

fair doesn't apply to him.. as that's his skin..!

and absolute mesmerizing eyes.. not the poetic version, and neither the artist's version.. just the right 'eyes'..

and such a cute smile!

oh! and the way he smiles..

he rides a Bullet..

and he cleans it himself too.. with buckets, mops, waters, et al.. all serious hands down approach!

and he lives just two buildings away!

so you ask, "imperfection?"

well yeah.. meeting today.. and where? at the druggist! well, that's not too bad.. but him checking me out in my pj's.. nah! that's the embarrassing part.. at least for the time being! *chuckle!* coz, next to me, he looked super hot in his shorts-tee-loafer with his messed up hair all over the face!

so, bad dreams resulting in a morning like this? aah well! i can take the bad dreams then.. :)
as long as i get him in my mornings.. though, preferably not in a drug store and in pj's..!!!


*flying! violins!!!! reds!!! pinks!*