Bonbon Matahari

Balinese Brown softest of skin, bluest of purest iris of hue, deepest of cherry pouty puckers. Bravest of all, where could be you? Sunkissed pinkish areolas of Sol, matching locks shimmery,darkish bright, looking fearlessly for my soulest inventive , .. you ... know, ... far, far afield tonight.

A lil' polymath traveling through beams of lightest truths. ~~ Be careful upon approach, I might catch you in my adjectival web of grasp. Breathe deeply.
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