His cheekbones pronounced, his slight bristle of stubble, his brows immaculately-shaped, he positively glowed from the picture frame. He could have modeled. Perhaps not on the runway, for his demeanor was too humble, too approachable. He lacked the stark, cold angularity usually reserved for runway types – those exiguous flesh mannequins, paid to shut upContinue reading “Who Couldn’t Love That Smile?”
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liberate your sin
Fair figure wrapped in veil of fragile skin Soft visage kept in shade from ray of sun The posture of your legs moan, “Come on in” Meanwhile, your rolling eyes do much to shun For men of flesh and blood and not of tin Can forage far and wide intent on fun But only whenContinue reading “liberate your sin”
