Flowing like the Nicaraguan flag, it flutters exquisitely in the light breeze. Gently, delicate strands of your soft cinnamon tinted hair taunts the eyes around you. Alluring and magnetic, it mimics the distinct curves of your face as you coyly peek back.
Hiding beneath your veil of mahogany hair, your facial expressions remain impassive, but your glistening eyes give you away. Curling your lips, your smile infuses a touch of mischief and a bit of teeth; oh how seductive.
Sensing stares from your surroundings, an undulating wave of exhilaration ripples across your unblemished skin, rousing those fine hairs from their deep slumber. An electric tingle streams through your delicates as you are made aware of our closeness.
Under the luminous light, your complexion adapts to the blend of shadows without compromising our intimacy. Together, we absolute.
* I do apologize for the lack of detail. I am getting rusty, and there is nobody to practice on ;) *
This is for you.
Erratic Behaviour
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