Sometimes

Sometimes you see someone so gorgeous that you have to wonder if you're the only person that sees just how hot they are.

Sometimes you meet someone so handsome that in addition to losing your breath, you find your insecurities and neuroses gone as well. You feel compelled, as if someone else is controlling you limbs and your mouth, to make them yours.

Sometimes the person who you completely struck out with a year ago still gazes at you with a look that could almost be described as longing. Or curiosity that you inflate to longing.

Sometimes there's the one guy that barely rates above the same old crowd, so you convince yourself he's hot so you have someone to watch all night.

Sometimes this lasts for a year till you realize he's a schmuck and a player.

Sometimes it's muscles making up for the face.

Sometimes he has a cocksure macho attitude that is fortunately overridden by the thought that he'd be the type not to take no for an answer in bed.