Beautiful hair, like threads of gold, cascaded down her back as it caressed her bottom in gorgeous ringlets. Her chocolate brown eyes were outlined with a perfectly practiced cat-eye, as her delicate eyelashes kissed her rosy cheeks. High cheek bones gave her face a symmetrical look, with lips so red and so alluring, it was very difficult to resist.
She stood there in her ivory gown, as it hugged her upper torso and fell freely like a waterfall, pooling around her ankles. There was absolutely no need for heels, because she stood at a height of '5"4. Stars twinkled on her wrist in the form of a band. The gothic black nail polish contrasted with her pure white dress. A circlet, made of silver with pearls, adorned her head making her look like the Greek Goddess Aphrodite - the goddess of beauty.
She wore a smile so bright, it could make the sun cower in fear. Her beauty is indescribable, because it is so radiant that it makes the skies look dull in her presence. She had a sort of a natural scent to her, something like honeydew melons. Her personality outlined her beauty even more, for she did not care only for herself but for everyone around her.
They say that a butterfly sits on the most beautiful flower that it can find, if it were up to me, I believe that every butterfly will be writhing in pain because they have yet to find Kresha.
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RastgeleI'm just making a book of whatever pieces I have written, may it be a short narrative or a descriptive. Please tell me where I can improve, thank you. I can also take requests if you like my work. Mrs_Superman11
