Never really know

Is it in mere facial features - a flawlessly shaped nose, two almond-eyes, a chiselled jaw and cheekbones? In the way you knit your eyebrows as in deep contemplation, and the creases in your forehead as you frown at a careless thoughtless remark? The way you throw your head back and laugh to yourself; at yourself? Or that stray wisp of jet black hair that stubbornly escaped the path of my fingers running through your hair.

In a room filled with fifty people of all shapes sizes colour and creed, what is it that sets you apart from the rest?

Perhaps it is in the way those brown eyes light up when you smile. And the delightful crinkles at the corners of your eyes that so endear you to me.

Disclaimer: Purely fictional. (=