I looked up and saw beatiful hair that flowed down to the softness of the shoulders like a cascading river of black joy and as the brush strokes of an ancient master brings life to a blank canvas with colors and shadows so did her body awaken the little black dress, with feminine expression and wild emotions the black fabric creased every curve of her body delivering to the seances a sweet savory aroma of carnal pleasures. Her eyes penetrate the deepest darkest parts of my heart igniting a violent flame of passion that consumed every bit of my soul. Losing my sanity somewhere around her lower back I stood there motionless completely immersed in her beauty .I looked strait into her eyes , She smiled and the only thing I could think of was to say ",nothing goes so good with a black cup of coffee as the smile of a beautiful woman" and I walked away.
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