2/11/2008 12:00 am
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I can't count the amount of times I've thought about her perfect ass peaking ever so slightly through the hole in the lower back of the chair in front of me. filling up the seat completely. The smell of her perfume was smooth and wild with the subtlest hint o f exotic fruit. As I walked close it would be tempting me ever closer but it would be the smell of her just washed gorgeous dark curly hair that would distract me more throughout class. Sometimes she'd wear shirts with spots that you could see thru if she was sitting still.. where pin line stripes of looser woven fabric would elude to the smooth caramel beneath. Her arms were gorgeously sculpted..slender and muscular yet so feminine - she looked like she were fit to be carrying an angel. Every now and then I'd catch a glance of the soft skin just below her neck, collar bones sneakily guiding my eyes towards her succulent pear shaped breasts proudly hidden away, persuading straying eyes to gaze a little longer. I'd seen her smile when she caught a man eye her up. She enjoyed the attention mischievously.. Her cool deep hazel eyes were filled with lightning. They were electrifying to look into. My pulse would quicken and the universe would seem to be rushing thru me. Then she would smile. It was too much beauty for me. I was hypnotized. I could only react by looking away..In that moment I was left speechless. I smiled and muttered something but I could never maintain eye contact. Her eyes stayed with me for a second longer as she left. I'd seen her sing and play earlier. the voice of a song bird and skills that aren't acquired thru practice alone. And she was remarkably brilliant. Truly the most beautiful person I've ever met. A creature too perfect to touch.
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