from my eyes I see the grace and beauty of a man. the tight skin perfectly wrapped around sleek smooth muscle. The soft nipples pressed so slightly against his pecks. The hair on his body like leonardos paint brush stokes on canvas. Truely God knew what he did when he created man for woman. The burn that ignites that burns the depths of one soul. The madness that is created from watchin the fluid effertless motion of grace and beauty. The smell of there skin as they become aroused with excitement and the passion that erupts from thier being. The texture of the skin firm,warm, soft and hard. Knowing that for a moment in time they will give there all for that moment, that objective, which they strain to prolong just to give and recieve the gradification that only a man will ever know and I can only wonder. This is the grace and effertless beauty of MAN!