multitudinous enrapture

‘The best part of beauty is that which no pictures express.’ – Bacon multitudinous enrapture The lunar crescent of his smile invites my exploration. Evidence of life. It waxes and wanes with soft silver light, Illuminates features sharp as a knife. Complexity of blue shines from his eyes inventing spectrum shades yet undefined, perhaps once captured by a midnight sky. My gaze addicted to colour refined. He speaks to me in truth and...
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