freckle lined and hued with pink angled gently in a curved facade red, curled and pillowed over her face and around her ear. coppered brown flick her eye and eye and eye trickle down, find the bridge and there ***** of inhalation. the arch of hair lead over her forehead blank in between pointing downward to end at the tip of her lip. a lip turned coral by the line of blood traveled continually hill to hill to hill. her ear linked to the gentle flaked cover of her body. word after word floating from her throat murmured into heartache of an adrift lover. marking her cheek up and down placed darkly and with magic.
i had to write a lipogram describing my face without the letter "s". tada. *ps. "***** of inhalation" was the only way i could think to say "nose"