her cheeks her nose her face her skin so milky white and thin and fragile you could see the veins could see right through to subcutaneous blue her long smooth legs arched her fingers arched thin and quick the fingers of a pianist fingers made to dance across the keys her mouth so soft and warm and easy such a solemn mouth and so sweet to see her smile her breasts firm and high and so small they disappear in your hands when you hold them when you feel the wide dark nipples striking brown on her lily flesh and ripe on your mouth her eyebrow a dark line like the stroke of a paintbrush the final wisp of a stroke her vagina full-lipped redolent and crowned with curls of dark copper hair sweet smelling musky womanly scent her ear you used to nibble at teeth brushing soft skin pierced by heavy hanging jewelry which she only ever removes when she is performing .