
i love to just bask in his radient smile, his brightblue eyes truely light up my world

This pic is too f*cking awesome. And I agree, about the way his viciously romantic smile works with the cobalt blue orbs above it. There's shelter in this picture.
He leaves himself in a stimulatingly mysterious aura, and it's as if our reflexes are to swim towards him; for a moment, he has galvanized general beauty. Hence, oceans for eyes and docks as teeth. And you know when you're in water over your head it's best to keep swimming or floating, rather than ever sink - - or so we think as the sun comes up: I love losing myself in the knowing no one knows why we know no better than to tether home sink for sunk. The ball keeps going 'round and 'round. We keep hitting it and hitting it, staring into his eyes until we're
stoned by the bottom of the ocean.
Now on the flipside, something like realistically speaking, I think it's when he's sharing his 'docks' that we have a place above water to sit, rather than eventually weaken and drown. It's when he stops smiling that we can't find them. As life over death is enlightening, his smile is inspiring.