Beautifully Ugly

I went to writing group on Monday night and we did an exercise where you had to think of something really ugly and repulsive and describe it assomething beautiful. See if you can guess what I wrote mine about....

It was a landscape, a textured sunset with mountain peaks like snowtops. It was warmth and cool at the same time. There were rivers of salty, sweet sweat trickling between the glistening peaks - clear as water but not deep enough to be able to see a reflection. Every now and again, the liquid sweat would gather in a crater pool before continuing down to the chin to drip off - sparkling glorious as a dewdrop. The peaks were red rimmed at the base, like sunrise on the horizon, and the tip of each peak was white, juicy, sexy.
Her skin was the most beautiful I had ever seen. A landscape made just for me to explore.
Landscape
Textured sunset
Snowtops
Rivulets
Paradise.
I could have explored her forever.
Then she turned 18.
The landscape changed. It became barren and desert-like. There were no more mountains to trace or rivulets to watch and catch as they gently fell off her pointed chin. The lansscape lost its magic and I grew cold.


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