The cup-shaped, petal-soft, handsomely virile hands, that awaits to caress her cheeks that had never been patted once, made her dream of them often, feeling exotic in its tender softness. Spreading her hair on them, they getting nuzzled, he whispering love on her ears, the ears that haven't heard words of love, she would turn as the embodiment of Venus herself to him. Her darting, dreamy eyes that sparkingly talked to him of her sorrows and small little moments of joy, always looked at him in awe with an invite to be exclusively hers.
Those long,rosy broad fingers she wishes to have held her when she feels falling, right on his chest to be with him as his own shadow, cherished to feel her too, he adored her loving heart, her smile, the tone of her words, her little whinings. Her trust in herself grew, from strong to stronger she became. Becoming a COMPLETE WOMAN was a dream that turned true, with HIM! Another blaze, at those abode made of petals ...are you stretching towards her every moment, every single day? She's seeking those outstretched arms around, go and embrace her soul!