instant portraits

Your fingers were eager to get paint brush. I've designed every feature of the face with love and devotion. I drew him lovingly caressing your hair. Remove each strand of hair and painted me a beautiful color, mixed with love and wonder. Then you moved on. I've painted the top line with movements, walking your fingers lightly on my eyebrows as if you see something long lost. Your whole being, my face wince at achieving. I've painted the eyes with soft kisses. I have sketched genes with whispers and wishes. Then I look into my eyes. You you mirrored and met you. A man so strong, beautiful, with so much love given! I've painted the noses of thousands of kisses. Then you get to the cheeks. You draw each fiber with pen caresses your soul. You slide your fingers slightly, with passion and dedication. I discovered I knew and still with every touch! For each of your comfort woman awoke in me! A grateful woman, passionate, he wanted to give you the fullness them. The lips have been so carefully! My lips are the work of an artist who uses passion to give them red and dedication to sketching the outline. Did you bite your lips, you've kissed the miss and heart you have painted. Chin I've sketched it with gentle kisses! Look at your creation, man! A face that exudes love through each smile! A chip that is read by the desire to thrill you! A serene look, that shines from giving me a love that! Do you like my portrait?