My Blonde Haired, Blue Eyed Boyfriend

He's so true.
I can see it all in his eyes.
Those eyes,
they're so captivating
How they suck in the world around them
And focus so strongly,
Eager and willingly.
Those frosty-blue eyes
Something I used to only dream about.

"Hey Beautiful," he greets me.
Not just once,
But every time we talk.
Nothing's expected of us.
Just taking things slow,
Enjoying the life,
He's so true.
He doesn't change
When he's around me.

We have the same friends
Some of the same interests
And music.
He plays his guitar so sweetly
And it ponders in my mind.
Visions of him
Plucking and strumming
With all of his heart.
As he looks to me and smiles.

I love the way he's so true to me.
My blonde haired, blue-eyes boyfriend.