True Beauty
Beauty comes from within... From out of the Mists She comes like a dream A living, breathing fantasy If you know what I mean. Flowing, long wavy hair Kind of reddish in hue Cute button nose Eyes of cerulean blue. Long, elegant neck To high, plump breasts Don’t you just want To lay your head upon her chest? Tiny, narrow waist To gently flared hips I know where I’d like To take a few nips. Legs that are long and lean The kind that you need Wrapped tig...