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Curve perception
The infinite suggestion in the curves of my Muse lead my mind to rapture. Why should that be? And is it specific to me alone? If we trace in the air a figure of a woman we will undoubtedly make a swooping shape in the middle to suggest her hips and perhaps feel something of the glorious in that motion. That females are generally curvier than males is not the question. My question is ‘why are curves perceived as beautiful whereas straight lines and hard corners less so?’ And not only the profile of curves but the volume in space that is shown by the graduation of light into shade. In fact it seems to me to be of even more beauty to see the light high on my Muse’s breast and the fantastic infinite way that the light diminishes into shade below. I presume that all people perceive these things as beautiful.
‘Amongst the thicket undergrowth I seek my love. She may be there but can’t be found for all that’s seen is twigs and leaves and the detailed play of brittle shade smashed into a thousand tones can’t console my peace-seeking mind. Then in that gloom of filtered green she moves from shade into a gleam and there her smooth curves at once are seen and love is brought out into being. The brittle shades quickly soothed and wrapped round her glorious form  so comply with wondrous volume and in my heart true love is born. The patched gaps between the leaves glow hard and too bright to be seen and flashing eyes like knives stab from within her smooth and gloss-less sheen. The things we saw those wondrous shapes are beyond all beauty we could create but to know that that exists and we appreciate our minds can now rest from fragment stress when darling Muse takes off her dress and reveals her godly curves again in beauty’s golden sight.’
  Our responses are hard wired despite our mind’s ability to reason otherwise.
Perception of the voluminous curves of the Muse in limited light is such a wondrous thing – that shadowed depth from which all is made can manifest with the help of light and a soft firm textured girl of flesh and beauty can step between those worlds but stop and wait and watch as the light magic form falls away back into the deep!
This is the glory of her transcendent form.
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