The Neighbor is a bold man, brave, loyal, and fierce. He’s protective of my person and my people and he has a near zero-tolerance policy when it comes to betrayal. He’s tough as nails. A complete hard ass. The toughest nut to crack I’ve ever known. A true Cancer with his impervious outer shell and painfully soft insides.
And he’s beautiful, so beautiful.
The lines of his body are artful, yet utilitarian. He doesn’t look like Michelangelo’s David, but if I had the skill I would carve marble of him for all to see what I see. His symmetry, his densely muscled limbs, his compact virility, his cock, his bow-shaped mouth and pale blue eyes.
His male beauty is a departure from that image that leaps to our minds — cut, hairless, tall, thick-maned — but it is irrefutable nonetheless. He walks with a slight bounce, his round ass pert beneath his denim, and his arms swing easily as though he were all alone.
I’d like to take all the credit, for having a good eye, but we are all only as magical as our muse.
TN looked surprised when I showed him this image I’d captured of him in the shower. I’m certain he never saw himself this way, but it’s still him. It’s still real. It’s still beautiful and no matter what he sees, I see a David.
[Ed. note: TN Tuesdays is a semi weekly meme which will share more of The Neighbor with my Internet Boyfriend. All photos have his approval before I post them. As always, he’s eager to see what you guys think and has requested that I share any comments.]