Monday 23 September 2013

The buttery sultriness of bittersweet joy.

Smoothness personified-the axis of the perfect inclination of her calves,an asset of her endless legs.
The crook of her plump smile in rosy shades of baby pink,as curvy as her soft edges of her hips.
Her lashes as luscious as her very lips,blink heavy at everything they see.
Hourglass fingers painted red.An owner of supple,soft skin..palpable in fairy themed dreams.
Brunette curls fall messy over her face,that bears a few traces of her pleasant middle-age.
An opulent sheen in her eyes,radiance of warmth in her creamy skintone.
She simmers,bubbles and melts on your mind,bending over with poise.Her extravagant virve is overwhelming.
Her voice a low-rung,sultry song..sexy as if she had a permanent cold.
Her laughter rings as voluptuous as her presence,full.Full is a synonym of her-her full bossoms,the full cusp of her healthy pink lips.Full free flowing head full of curls and wit and intoxicating laughter.
For she is impregnated with the high spirits of life,never run out of mirth.
A homgeneous blend of cheery and stinging..she could be your perfect woman.
Lady Butter.Simple,yet delectable.If butter assumed a feminine form.
Your ideal companion.
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