It's not about looks or even personality. It's about how good she makes you feel.
I blogged this the other day which I think answers your question:
Have you ever gotten engulfed by something that you are attracted to? She reminds me of the first movement of Beethoven's Pastoral Symphony. So gentle with so much intensity, so much focus, so much beauty, so much longing yet such tragedy knowing that one day she'll only be an unrecollected abstract thought lost in space and time.
Space and time is what life is about. Music and any art or science is about that. Even attraction. The reconciliation of space, time, and infinity and forever is the ultimate enlightenment anyone can obtain.
My sense of sound and specifically imagining music, is strongest. I often identify people with sounds. When I am attracted to a person, I literally hear in my thoughts how beautiful she is to my mind. Sometimes the music is so touching that it is painful. I cannot remember what she looks like, but I hear her. It's difficult when you are attracted to someone this way because a sound cannot be touched or kissed or trapped. It just encircles its beauty within the context of one's brain.
Every now and then, a person has an aura that is so beautiful that, you don't even have to look her in the eye to realize how heavenly she is. Maybe that is why people die. Maybe I died when saw her today at 12:26pm. Her presence summed up the peace, the heaven I experienced today.
As I write, I hear his Allegro ma non troppo...
Today's weather was the perfect overcast. There was no wind in downtown Oakland. Just a peace in the foggy sky. It was a 61 degree warmth that held me captivated in front of my screen just thinking about it. The air was still but fresher than an arctic ocean without the sting of chill. The only chills arose from the disappointment that everyday couldn't feel that way. In Oakland of places, it tasted like Vienna, coincidentally the place where Beethoven created the Pastoral Symphony in the early 1800s.
The lunch wasn't special. I simply grabbed a salad at Oakland City Centre and returned to the dead, dusty buzz of my office. I tend to notice people yet at the same time I walk in daydreamer's haze. Most people I see or recognize, I only see an impression of them as I say, "hi" or "hello." Everyone walks in different tempos and are their own movement within their own symphony. I often walk about as if I'm an Allegro. Allegro has always been my favorite tempo in music. It raises one off the ground of sorrow; places one's pity into the clouds of high esteem and hope. When you hear an "Allegro" in your mind, you find yourself inclined to accept the world for whatever faults it's presented you with.
I saw in a distance, a woman with bright skin wearing mostly black. I entered from the right entrance, but my curiosity caused me to gravitate parallel to the sidewalk to the left entrance as in between beams, I wanted to peek at her. But I noticed that she sort of caught me in my curiosity. For she knows me and I her. But I was a bit embarrassed and did not want to appear as if I changed the course of my walk just to see her. I didn't want to be caught. So I fled and did my best to act as if I hadn't noticed her, which in my mind was a gigantic, shy, kind of a blush. I did not even sustain a direct eye contact with her, but I felt her smile and with my peripheral vision could see her cheeks rise, much like the very nature of the Allegro. She was painfully beautiful to me because even in the non-focus of my blurred vision her aura was more poignant than a gently stinging sun ray.
I guess that is why an "allegro" is derived from "allegre" which means "happy" in Spanish.
In my subtle blush, I scurried up the stairs sad that I could not dwell in the permanence of the moment and disappeared into the elevator away into the "safety" of my insecurity.
All this to jot down a moment that lasted less than 5 seconds.
2006-10-06 09:34:42
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answered by Tones 6
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Angelina Jolie
2006-10-06 09:27:01
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answered by timone 5
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advantages. no longer something makes a man or woman suitable, and no i'm no longer suitable, i'm crammed with fault, basically like each and every of the others people . God's Son Jesus Christ is the only suitable man or woman that has ever walked the face of earth. guy replaced into made suitable in the initiating, yet by using falling, all of us grew to become un suitable in God's factors of interest . there is not any one righteous no longer even one, all of us are falling wanting the honour of God's . And if anybody proclaim to be suitable they're calling God's a liar, and God do no longer lie.
2016-10-18 22:42:48
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answered by montesi 4
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A very expressive face, kind of bookish, dark hair, nice cheekbone structure, large eyes, glasses, largish in the hips.
2006-10-06 09:27:12
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answered by RamsGod 3
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A mix of Brad Pitt's face, Vin Diesels body and maybe a little bit of Sawyer/Jack from lost...well, a girl can dream eh!!! :)
2006-10-06 09:30:09
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answered by Showaddywaddy 5
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tall, longish dark hair, green eyes, slim/toned not too muscley, nice cheeky smile. but would have to have a personality to match, and be a geniune nice person
2006-10-06 11:13:22
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answered by Anonymous
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he/she doenst have to be the most beautiful girl in the whole world, but she would have dark brown hair, black eyes, and the cute thing about her would be her personality. caring, and just plain wonderful
2006-10-06 09:27:08
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answered by Anonymous
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Looks are irrelevant.....my "perfect" woman simply loves me for whom I am....and has a great coin collection
2006-10-06 09:26:49
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answered by Anonymous
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if she/he is the perfect/amazing person,then surely you would obviously find them attractive anyway,so it wouldn't matter who they looked like because you already think they're perfect..
2006-10-06 09:37:04
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answered by Anonymous
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No one is perfect, as long as your husband or wife or bf/gf is perfect for you that's all it matters! no one is alike, they have their best features and the wost. its like a hand - no fingers are alike!
2006-10-06 10:26:25
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answered by Janey 3
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