Best of Me

I swear boys are my weakness. i cannot be in a place for a long time without seeing some one of the opposite sex. I love the sweat, the ambition, the determination, and hidden truth behind their eyes. I love the abs, and tattoos. i love the athleticism, the intelligence and the will to make things better when they know they were wrong. I love it when they make the transition from being little boys to grown successful men. I love the chase they give us females when they know that we worship the ground that they walk on. I love the late night phone conversations that make their voices low but never dry. There are times when my cravings for men go a little too far. I sometimes turn my personal space into an elastic rubber band. just to see how long I can last before I snap.