paris male

A man who is undoubtedly unexpected. A deep intellectual but will never really let you know it. Tied to honor and integrity through nothing but his own adaptations on a twisted realm. a beautiful soul that most aren’t worthy to sit beside while unwittingly casting judgment upon him and all the while he sits without ever speaking up and does what those who speak wish they had the constitution to be. Never for recognition but because it is right. He possesses a love that the like I have never known otherwise. To have him as a lover is to have more than love itself. He is terrifying... and he is solace. The physical touch is all I have yet to know but I fear knowing the touch of his soul. A bond of that magnitude is insurmountable by my mind. To know a man like Paris is to know how it must feel to be close with your own god.

Paris male is mine