
02-20-2008, 07:13 PM
Part One
Full, baby plush, pale pink lips painted so carefully in solid black. Masterful lip pencil corrected the minor slips and mistakes, curving her lips elegantly. Had I not been pinched, punched and kicked so many times before I would of simply believed that this was all some dream, an amazing one at that, probably caused by me staring at one of the perfect photoshopped pretties who's photos were scattered across the internet and crammed into most magzines. My mind had only just fallen into this light thinking, my eyes locked on to her lips as if waiting for the command to put an end to the light, gentle breath that trickled from them. It seemed I need not. I watched the lips push together - though a better descripition would be that they were more like magnets, unable to fight the attraction which pulled them closer together. As my eyes ran up her face they stopped, not at her small nose I'd been informed of that she hated though I thought is suited her face, no, they stopped on the her eyes ... or rather, her eyelids. Choosing to hid her eyes from the worlddid cause a small sharp sigh to slip from my own broad lips in a semi-casual manner. With her eyelids shut tightly, showing no signs of opening anytime soon
To Be Completed - There is more written in my book but I'll type it up later.
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