Thick, red locks that curl around his face. Long arms to hold me, within his embrace. A sense of humor, dry and with wit. A man that will pull a chair back for me before I sit. Self-deprecating and not addicted to anything. A man with an accent that can play guitar and/or sing. Intelligent, wears glasses when he reads before he sleeps. A man that sheds tears, but never weeps. A dreamer, with a motivated mind and big hands to carry out his task. Someone who listens, and knows; they never have to ask. A good kisser, a lover maker, a best friend. A guy that is patient, and watches a movie with me until the end. Sweet, tender, gentle to the touch. Never too rough, never greedy, never needing too much.