It
really doesn’t matter at all… you can be tall as a mountain or petite to fit in
my pocket, you see, I’m an alchemist, easily adaptable in my transformations. It’s quite all
right if you’re young or more experienced, as long as we have stories to share.
It’s of no consequence if your nails are short or long, just bite the flesh right
off till both jaws meet. You could wear high heels or have bare feet, in the
end, it’s all about getting naked. Be a wreck of a ship or ecstatic in Arcadia, devour me with
fury or bless me with tenderness, you’re my divinity and most welcome anyhow. You can have
blue, green or brown eyes, this blue eye boy is always in need of the occult. Freckles,
dimples, tongue rings, ink, piercings, it’s all good, bring it on. It’s also no problem if you’re blonde, brunette
or red, you know, my type is women;)
Your
beauty is not about what’s obvious and meets the eye, it’s beneath that smile
of yours (whether you mean it or fake it). Beauty can be found only in the
depths of your gaze, down there, where I roam to discover the making of your
soul. And with each and every one of you that beauty is of different kind, every
single time; and my only worth is to find it out and multiply it many times
over, only in the freedom of ourselves.
So,
I aspire… and you? Just come as you are, and I’ll come wherever I’m allowed:*
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