spring evening.

Distributed attention upon your very much appealing beauty. Intrigued with nothing more than an unprotected core, you exposed yourself to me.

Vulnerable and beautiful, you dance gracefully as your feet lay on the ground.

Like a willow in the wind, your garments blew through within movements you carried along beside you.

A focal point, my attention drew hungry as the Mystique of your beauty continued to devour my entirety. Astounded by your gracefulness, your reserved beliefs compacted within a heavy soul.