Crystal moonlight penetrates the windows, sending silver slivers sliding over her sunkissed flesh. Those silver motions clash with opiate darkness, a fountain of hair cascading over her shoulders. Ruby lips and emerald eyes, priceless jewels belittling artificial decoration. Her silken skin and velvet smile adorn her in a wardrobe of physical royalty. An exquisite statue carved of flesh, a goddess enthroned, she challenges the reign of Aphrodite. My hands join the fingers of moonlight that caress her intimate softness, exploring every crevice of her marble form, her skin so smooth under the touch of my calloused hands.