Silky, tenebrous scene of oversized, lacquered eggshell, garnet, full- bodied lips glisten oil- slick, viscous trickles, and serpentine rivulets, scattering across polished, aurous planking, amidst darksome, eerie ambiance, somber chiaroscuro, steep gradient, foreboding silhouettes, ravishing arrangement, turquoise- ebony hue palette, extraordinary resolution. Auroral, gilded lighting, dramatic chiaroscuro, lavish tableaux, mouthwatering vermilion lips, thick, viscous gloss streaming down lissome, arced, velvety surface of enormous, burnished oval, scarlet droplets meandering across terrazzo floor, amidst enigmatic gloom, high sheen surfaces casting sinister, rippling shadows, cinematic ambiance. 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A gargantuan, cupped, pale blue egg as the focal point, adorned with artfully stained, lavish female lips embellished in intense, burnt sienna, rivulets of rich, molasses- hued oil gliding from these lips as gelatinous, serpentine filaments unravel, coming to rest upon a majestic, mint- golden expanse, mesmerizing juxtaposition, formidable umbrae, intricate atmosphere of stillness, equipoised setting, scintillating silver- turquoise hues, scrupulously articulated, mesmerizingly lifelike, tangible trompe l'oeil, Silky, tenebrous scene of oversized, lacquered eggshell, garnet, full- bodied lips glisten oil- slick, viscous trickles, and serpentine rivulets, scattering across polished, aurous planking, amidst darksome, eerie ambiance, somber chiaroscuro, steep gradient, foreboding silhouettes, ravishing arrangement, turquoise- ebony hue palette, extraordinary resolution. Auroral, gilded lighting, dramatic chiaroscuro, lavish tableaux, mouthwatering vermilion lips, thick, viscous gloss streaming down lissome, arced, velvety surface of enormous, burnished oval, scarlet droplets meandering across terrazzo floor, amidst enigmatic gloom, high sheen surfaces casting sinister, rippling shadows, cinematic ambiance. Baroque eggshell form, painted flesh- toned lips, crystalline drips sliding to golden, slate sheen ground, side- cast, blue- lit sculpture beneath enshrouding somber surroundings, golden light- swept, intercut, dark blue- grays, glimmering bronze, dripping petrochemical viscosity, cryptic ambiance abiding. Close- up of a gigantic, scarlet- lipped ovoid, luxuriant female mouth painted in vivid cadmium, viscous oil droplets suspended mid- air as glistening tendrils escape, splashing iridescent rivulets onto a burnished, ornate surface, intense chiaroscuro, high- contrast shadows, unsettling ambiance, symmetrical composition, lustrous silver and sapphire hues, meticulously textured, astoundingly lifelike, sublime trompe l'oeil. Dramatic spotlight on an oversized, rose- bowed human mouth superimposed on a massive albume, streaming, syrupy liquid trickling from scarlet, juicy lips as gleaming, sticky globules disperse, cascading glinting drops that settle onto a resplendent, honey- gold platform, eerie atmosphere, pronounced tenebrism, profound somberness, contraposto setup, glistening argent and malachite shades, fastidiously detailed, magnificently realistic, photo- quality rendering. A gargantuan, cupped, pale blue egg as the focal point, adorned with artfully stained, lavish female lips embellished in intense, burnt sienna, rivulets of rich, molasses- hued oil gliding from these lips as gelatinous, serpentine filaments unravel, coming to rest upon a majestic, mint- golden expanse, mesmerizing juxtaposition, formidable umbrae, intricate atmosphere of stillness, equipoised setting, scintillating silver- turquoise hues, scrupulously articulated, mesmerizingly lifelike, tangible trompe l'oeil, extremely real, aesthetic, sharp focus, very detail, stunning elaborate fine pleasing color, perfect symmetry, ambient pleasant sleek surreal contemporary, highly decorated, complex, epic, fantastic, spectacular, great decorative daring, awesome, fabulous, glorious, bright, wonderful, rational, marvelous, thought, fancy winning, enhanced, artistic, creative, exciting

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beautiful woman
ever to exist (insta
selfie)
her eyes:
skyscrapers,
her lips—
the sea foam kiss of
gods drunk on
themselves
a frame (filtered, framed)
& time tilts sideways—
she, the axis of the
universe, the instant
eternal.
click.
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ever to exist—
(insta selfie)
this world holds no
more light than
her thumb, poised
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here: a fragment of her
face (yet whole)
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