Evening Mizzle

She is an evening mizzle, bringing a bright rainbow with her. I stretch out my arm, overflowing with heart, to grasp the colors of her rainbow. Her hips sway in rhythmic cadence, each step a symphony that pierces my reverie. Her pendulous bust, a captive beauty, strains against her corset, yearning for the touch of cherished love. Emerald-studded bangles adorn her wrists, holding within them my unquenchable thirst for her love. Her golden anklets dance in perfect harmony, weaving musical notes that madden my thoughts. Her ravishing beauty, a siren's call, lures me into steamy dreams, where her gorgeous waist beckons, unencumbered by love's imperfections.

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