Just to entice in what brushes so soft.
A shine that could be questioned, how is it was attainable? in a tone of disbelief.
Bracing a breeze, its continuance flow like a leaf leaving it's distant branch.
A rhyme that could be recited, a flutter of rhythms, a dazzled tune twisted .
Entice in all essence, a pass at silk.
My fingers can assign loops allure to my feel.
Indulge the pitch colors. It is real. For real.
Los ojos. Welcome the please. Please. Reflect its luminous appeal.
Unclouded lush in what brushes so soft. Valued in gold into an imaged treasure.
A wrap of delectable candy in hues.
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