A man is a mystery waiting to be solved.
He is beautiful and perceptive, but he doesn't want to come off as pretty or sensitive. With his voice, he commands the attention of hundreds but with his message, he inspires millions. He is funny without being obnoxious and he is benevolent without being mawkish. His eyes are always hiding his magnificent soul. When he touches you, you feel his warmth: a wholesome, loved feeling.
He makes fun of you more than anyone else because you can take it more than anyone else, because he wants to give it to you more than anyone else.
When he laughs, I swear I hear waterfalls. When he is serious, you want to give him everything. He is talented, he is confident, he is assertive. If he were in a room with 300 people, you'd still notice him first. He tells you not to pour your juice into your bottle but to drink it out of a glass. He asks you to help him in the back just so that he can see your face scrunch up in diligence. He makes you stay back longer than everyone else only to ask you "What are you waiting for?"
He wears his sunglasses upside down on the back of his head.