In a general sense, a certain level of confidence and energy one exudes. The way they grace their eyes and choose words. How their brain links with their soul and if they seem trapped in a world of superficiality.
In companion, it’s everything, really. How they walk, the way their hands move and how focused their eyes sit. If they caress your neck and speak with truth. The intensity in their voice when they say your name versus a nickname. But beauty essentially lies within yourself when you look at someone and realize it’s in the grace, not the face.
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