I envision beyond the you that poses for me, gazes at me, yearns to intellectualize with me. I see past the you that prefers a particular flavor and does your hair that certain way. I see past your urgent curiosity to know what my pencil says about you. I observe; seeing through the veil of who you think you are and who you want me to see. My eyes study the lines, shapes, and colors of you while my spirit penetrates you: breathes you; senses you; absorbs you; unites with your spirit.
Scintillating swirls twist and flow bountifully crowning rumination. Soul portals veiled with an effervescent, curvilinear reflection of an illusionary world. A delicate canopy of lashes frolic in a game of hide and seek. A bridge with no river rises to divide elegantly blush stained evidence of your ethnicity. Sonorous scarlet lips blanket marble monuments. Subtle shades and tones of luminescence drape firmly against the rise and fall of boney structure.
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