Who Was That Woman (synesthesia)

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2016 by Hello World

Red hot hair flowing everywhere.
Steely grey eyes to pierce and mesmerize.
Ruby satin lips to the touch of my fingertips.
A voice of the sweetest sounds; serene melodies abound.
Her soft firm breasts in which her warm heart coolly rests.
A belly full of zesty laughs as emotions clearly telegraphed.
Her angles and her curves, my lust piqued, preserved.
The delicate strength of her thighs.
She’s going to get, and keep me high.

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