12.25.08

How’s Your Femme?

Posted in Published at 2:51 am by erald17

“How’s Your Femme?”
Sir, my femme, she is the living incarnate of all that is beautiful, in the facial contortions of a nagging housewife, in the flowing crystalline teardrop of a jilted sweetheart, in the libertine smile of a long-faced schoolgirl, in the fussy whims of a spinster, in the mystic reserve of a nightclub entertainer, and in the descriptive countenance of an amphoteric clown. She walks with the breeze of the summer breeze; her beauty smacks of the illusive fragrance of the roses at dawn. Her hair is as dark as ebony, long and silken and shines with the gloss and luster of a fading gossamer. In short and simple language, she is too beautiful for words, Sir.

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