Naturistic charms

Flowers bloom from my heart, my head. Flowing from my scalp, through my hair. The colours make my brisk blonde hair pop, filling me with naturistic charms. Eyes of mine reflect the colour of the sky, the sea - a too-good blue to be seen. My eyes reflect yours, near enough the same colour. But yours aren't the same as mine. Yours is too dazzling to find, staring right back at me into my soul. Giving me hope, making me smile. This all feels like a free trial. 28 Jul 2023