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The Eyes of the Story!

Tashi
The look in her eyes tells the story that her mouth cannot seem to invoke. She speaks of worlds that are in the here and now and of times and places grafted into the current. She sees things that are not very apparent in the physical and she dream dreams that can certainly be made possible in the living. A close look into her eyes graphically shows any person a collection of crystalline hew foundations bonding together one atop of the other creating a mammoth pyramid touching the pinnacles of her hopes and wishes that she is driven to bring into actual existence. Her mouth is restricted by language that cannot adequately convey the depths of her thinking and since the thoughts of her mind are a product of her thinking she is in a tight spot in the delivery of the vastness of herself that is a universe unto itself. The look in her eyes tells her story in a very limited form and yet what it can reveal to human consciousness is far and away the heart of the matter that denotes her as being a woman who knows what she wants out of her life and who is very willing to make all of the necessary practical efforts needed to attain it.

The look in her eyes conveys a special message that is super-abound with prominent sentiments exclusively decorated for the intake of her favorable suitor who has shown that he can be trusted to generate a healthy fertility in an ongoing intimate relationship with her. Her eyes are mirrors that shows certain things about her innards that her facial expressions can put up a front to keep what she carries inside of her hidden from view and what is seen shows a willingness on her part to purity that her heart ever pursues to be her most distinguished personal attribute. In her eyes falsehoods are laid bare to the observer in a bi-directional form of transmission that covers a very broad plain allowing very little to escape scrutiny and for her to take a close look into her eyes at herself is solely for positive developments and not to be used to personally belittle herself. She has the best regards for her favorable suitor at heart depth and this determination can clearly be seen in the look in her eyes when she is near to him and when she thinks of him.

So very precious is the vision that forms a clever picture of the darling woman who has the light of brown to black flowing in her eyes for she is the window to many wonderful fragrances that scents the air with the life of living vapors. So sure she is of herself that it is contagious to near person who has extreme compassion for her in the length and depths of her openness that shields not the light from the crown of the head and cast a wondrous tint to the colors and hues of darkness. How delightful it is to fall under the sway of her soft womanly aromas that beckons to be intently experienced and intimately touched in all of the purposes of a soft paint stroke of the brush that evenly and truly coats her with the kisses of true devotion. It is just about now that the invigorating power of the textured luxury brings reality to the points of comforts as it is none other than she who ignites the dream and propels the hope into saintly flight that there is only one other who is on her mind who leans with her against the guardrails that runs the banks of the clouds and the stars and the sun and the rain.

The look in her eyes confirms what is already clearly known about her and just as the books are opened to read through there pages so does her eyes have the look that is an open invitation to her chosen to read and to study from her all that she makes available of herself that is accurately handwritten in her own print and with a quick look one can plainly see a very fine and graceful expression of one of the very best that the boundlessness of creation can muster in womanly bodily form and as true as it must be the tint of her eyes is a deep knee bend to the ground at her feet to petition her friendship and if all things are possible for those who believe then also the times of day and night that one can be sincerely within her close company is a belief that is certainly right. The power is in the conduits of her eyes and this her favorable suitor has come to know for sure in a timely fashion that is bedecked with winsome passions and a most realistic view of the gladness for another that comes with the press and expounds itself with the kisses that flows back and forth one to the other.

Published by Tashi

Born in Daytona Beach Florida but raised in Jacksonville Florida. Served in the U.S.Army as an armor crewman from 1974 to 1977. Have been working with computers since 1978.  View profile

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