I saw you on Pines and Indiana in the valley. You have a perfect smile. It
made my heart melt from my chest right to my toes. You on the motorcycle a
few weeks ago. You smiled and blew me a perfectly delivered kiss as you
turned onto Indiana right past me. I was having the worst day, then you
offered this mild, sweet, and genuine gesture of affection and my day
seemed a bit more bearable. And yet you taunted me with that visor just low
enough to cover your eyes. I would love to see those eyes. Email me?