Metaphors

Skin like a silken dream...

Soft as freshly spun cotton
Smooth as alabaster
White like fresh milk
Unkissed by the sun
Pale, nearly translucent
Perfectly flawless, the finest China

Lightly freckled
as if dusted with cinnamon

Flame red hair,
lending its color to her skin as she flushes with desire

Eyes of the brightest emerald
Sparkling in her face
Set above the deepest ruby red lips
as they frame teeth
pearly and straight

Exhaling breath that's cool
And refreshingly sweet
Carrying the intoxicating scent of peach nectar
like a gentle wind through a Southern orchard just as the fruits reach their peak, juice filled ripest