He will have blue eyes the colour of the twilight sky.
He will sing in the voice of an angel.
He will a lovely hair cut.
He will not have facial hair.
He will be tall, but not too tall. Just tall enough to tuck my head under his chin when he hugs me.
He will enjoy hugging me.
He will have a nicely built body. Not too skinny, but not too muscled either. Strong.
He will be willing to risk his life for me.
He will love me for who I am and who I wish to be.
He will be romantic.
He will have a loving smile.
He will love animals. Every animal. Except hyenas.
He will greet me with a bow and a kiss to my hand.
He can ride a horse.
He can always tell when a person is lying.
He can shoot an arrow with deadly aim, but never kills wildlife.
He can swim and dive really well.
He can play the piano and the guitar and will want to learn how to play the drums and the flute.
He will love children.
He can dance every dance ever invented.
He can talk to animals.
He can speak Elizabethan English fluently and will learn Elvish with me.
He can kiss me and music will play in my ears.
He can soothe my troubles away by holding me close.
He can do magic.
He can cook any dish, especially cream of moushroom soup.
He can speak in any accent, especially British and Irish.
His favourite colours will be dark blue and white.
His favourite flower will be a rose.
His favourite scent will be in a flower shop.
His favourite song will be one he wrote about love.
His favourite book will be written by L. M. Montgomery.
His favourite movie will be a romance comedy.
His favourite animal will be a cat.
His favourite person will be me. =)
His favourite show will be Buffy the Vampire Slayer, with Gilmore Girls coming in close second.
His favourite play activity will be blowing bubbles.
His favourite food will be chocolates.

My perfect man. *laughs to self* There is no way this list is complete. It's 11.30pm and I'm too tired to be practical. I'm just figuring now, like Sally in Practical Magic, that if my true love doesn't exist, then I'll never die of a broken heart. I've fallen in love with Mr. Perfect already. I can't wait to meet him one day. I hope he does exist, somewhere...

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