damn.

i'm not one for shoes on the bed, but those are the whitest sneakers i've ever seen.

almost as white as your blinding teeth.

damn, i say, damn, you're beautiful.

yours is not a grow-on-you kind of beauty but a tall, confident, sucker-punch-me-in-the ribs-kind of beauty.

hidden meanings in every word, dark fire in your eyes, brilliant white on your teeth and feet.

i bet you taste better than liquor, and i bet your innocuous smile will get me three times as wasted.