Untitled c.2017

Her eyes could warp you and reel you into her realm of euphoria
Her dimples carved into her cheeks like small caves shone when she flicked her head your way
Her voice half raspy but depending on the person could turn syrupy when she was making a demand
Her bust wide and large enough to be your refuge when you needing a home for your tears
Her hips curved outward marrying her elongated torso to her muscular quads
Her legs disproportionate to her thighs were covered in hair she never bothered to shave
Her feet and toenails always polished supported and grounded her to the Earth. Making all the dreaming possible
Altogether she was a dream.
Any encounter shook you and made you  believe anything at all was possible.