He's A Genius
He's a genius.
He's also really sexy.
Toe-tapping melodies escape when he's breathing
Like utterly perfected CO2
A mane I'd kill to run my hands through
And reflective, pensive dark eyes
I turn into goo
He's a genius blessed with the touch of Midas
He can have anything he wants
With a grasp of infinity
And hands of hard diamond
An intellect to shatter minds that surround him
And somehow, I don't want him.