Picturesque is her beauty… Her grace is of a lady that resides your dreams. Her dreams flow free like the flare of her skirt and with her stride strong and shoulders squared, she walks her walk to make them come true. That peachy blush of her cheeks is out of her immense self-love that mere words of adoration can’t provide.
She is the Creator’s love-child. A legacy in herself. She’s Midas, she touches and raises the value of the skin and bones.
She’s picturesque, proud, pure.