Her
Skin the colour of the night
Scars panning over it like
Stars
Every inch of Her
Warm
Inviting
Ethereal
Her back
Home to perfect muscles and bones out lined by the
Skin
An abundant supply of stories lay adorning her perfect features
Lips, nose, eyes
Telling us memorable moments
Mostly sad
Rarely happy
Always interesting.
Every look,
Mesmerising
And She lay there
Untouchable