Be freckled out of your mind, please

A Mark of Uniqueness is what I love. Somehow that someone special surprised one in some manner. Like how they smile, how they dress, how their face looks like, how their sense of humour is, how intelligent a person she is, et al. That's heaven to me. To be tingled by the senses. Take freckles as an example. They are a beautiful testament to individuality, adding an extra layer of distinction to ones identity. They change with the sun, evolving and transforming, making ones freckled complexion a living, dynamic canvas of beauty. Isn't that just devine. Of course, the following step is the flirt and that's a whole other matter. Nontheless I like the beauty of being different in today's all too conforming society