You know when there's that little something you find attractive in people and it's one of the first things you notice? Well write a little poem about that/those thing(s) to let us know.
I guess it's simple,
That attitude you give off,
Something in the way you stand,
Sit, lean, smile...
I call it swag,
That gets a weird look,
Can I call it lesbian swag?
That almost butch,
Kind of cool,
Smiling with the corners of your mouth
Kind of swag.
Then it's the eyes.
Blue like the sky on a hot summer's day.
Blue like the sea when it's clean and clear.
Blue like something I can't describe.
Shining and engaging.
I get lost in blue,
Blue, blue eyes.
Last of all,
But not the least,
There's something about a lazy smile,
A brilliant smile,
A smile that reaches forward and perks my own lips.
A grin that says 'Be cheerful! Life is good!'
A smirk that says 'I know you like me a little bit'.
A laugh that aches your chest.
A beam that lights up the room.
A smile, to make me feel special.
So I guess my three weakness' make you easy to love.
You're all of these and more.
I dream of blue, blue eyes,
A carefree, happy smile,
And an ever attractive case of lesbian swag.