Describe this ass in your most aesthetic prose, Veeky Forums

Describe this ass in your most aesthetic prose, Veeky Forums.

>posting a trap

BEGONE THOT
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Dark & puckered like a purple floret,
it breathes; it hides humbly amid the moss
still moist with love that trails the gentle floss
of snowy cheeks into the heart of its skirt.

Filaments like strings of milk are wept—
above, the cruel wind drives them across
the russet marl, along the little clots,
& they vanish, lured in by the gradient.

My Dream often kissed its suction cup;
my Soul, jealous of this corporal fuck,
made it its musky trough, its tear-filled nest.

This the ecstatic olive, this the tender flute,
this the tube down which falls the celestial fruit:
o womanly Canaan in moistures fenced!

lit is a sufi/eastern orthodox/kabbalah board bruh

Sonnet du Trou du Cul

Obscur et froncé comme un oeillet violet,
Il respire, humblement tapi parmi la mousse
Humide encor d'amour qui suit la fuite douce
Des Fesses blanches jusqu'au coeur de son ourlet.

Des filaments pareils à des larmes de lait
Ont pleuré, sous l'autan cruel qui les repousse
A travers de petits caillots de marne rousse,
Pour s'aller perdre où la pente les appelait.

Mon Rêve s'aboucha souvent à sa ventouse;
Mon âme, du coït matériel jalouse,
En fit son larmier fauve et son nid de sanglots.

C'est l'olive pâmée, et la flûte caline
C'est le tube où descend la céleste praline:
Chanaan féminin dans les moiteurs enclos!

round ass is round

Healthy

>It looks just like a butt.

touch butt
>It feels just like a butt.

taste butt
>It tastes just like a butt.

fuck butt
>This is a PG-rated title.

Uh, you know that's where shit comes from, right?

"Oily smarts"-tier writing.

Probably because of the translation

See: for true Rimbaud

BRRAAAAP

That guy is never gonna live that down is he?

Round and soft, the pale moon beckons for my caress.

the ass was fat.
- Arthur

Adorned in bright celestial blue
Two tender hemispheres of you
Conceal the pearly gates to bliss
Embraced by carnal zest of piss

In olive skin's entrancing glare
The source of pleasure and despair
Hypnotic lines that make men sick
What cruel god made you so thicc?

rotting flesh

No, where?

golden

nicely done

She had a large, round rear end, as full and shapely as two pale cherries pressed together.

It was as fair-colored as the rest of her--vivacious--but no more true, faithful, or honest for the delicate beauty we all felt'd been dancing in its maker's soul the moment that he'd sketched it.

What a mind, this guy, to motif carnal union with the fractal image of two spheres (each an echo of its maker) close together but not one, nor two—again, apart, together... on and on.

Coy thing, she'd chosen for this pic to ply her closest cheek, dark fingernails pressed in like some fruit-seller showing everyone that nothing was past due.

Like a picture of the stuff she wanted, her hand also seemed like it half wished to clutch the gentle hemisphere it played across, like she no more owned her own than did her audience--us restive, gasping stooges who no more grasp, call, beckon, tell, command, or love that dear caboose than we do its conductor.

I like it but OP clearly said prose

not sure if it's intentional but I don't like the mixing of different levels of vocabulary (ex guy/motif carnal union)
otherwise good

dat

cringed from the first sentence on

Ok: her bottom was large.

Scrumptious and lush.

dammit, lads, i put the shinto costume on. can't we post a roster?

Her ass strained the cloth around it. Plump and delicate, as if clutching rose-marble, she gripped her thigh and opened herself. Her black nails cast faint shadows in the soft curves they dug.

fat and firm and flexible, more real than her nails, and with her underwear stuck to it closer than her cunt hair cast down a waxing salon's oubliette, like white nectarines or unfuzzed peaches in a bellini, her ass appeared.

The bed creaked and groaned beneath her rotund gluts like a constipated fat man straining to shit, black fingernails dug into the pale fat that looked as though devised by injections of some kind or another, revealing the squishy quality of that Botox buttocks. PINK, as it was written, across her underpants' band - betraying the pale turquoise of the fabric... Perhaps, she just liked her music. She did like to hear PINK's album as she presented her backside to the camera, snip-snapping a photo here and there for Veeky Forums to describe. Smiling, she completes the CAPTCHA - showing singularity is a bit far off in the future. No spoiler, post.

blanched is better than unfuzzed looking at it now

Fake plastic nails. Soiled pink panties. Tis a pity she’s a whore.

reminds me of sunset found her squatting by the river

I tell ya, her ass was like marshmallows, man. That peachy skin against that blue soft-looking panties (see! pink and blue, like those minis) just made you wanna take a bite, and it didn't help the way she was kneading it (and how I was needing it as well).

Too bad I had to go discover a day later after jacking off she was a he. Fucking waste.

thicc af

plump rump

There's a reason most writers skip over or imply sex scenes.

The best you could do was call her "voluptous" and focus on her eyes, her emotions, her psychology, and the let the sexual tension speak for itself.

I'm not a feminist, I'm an outright pervert. But very few writers do actual sex well because it's fundamentally carnal and quite inexpressible without emotion, even Pynchon and Joyce can mess it up.

BRRRAAAAAAP

A man's

WHY?! WHY MUST YOU TORMENT ME SO WITH THESE JEZEBELS? All I want to do is come here for an asexual experience that will exercise my brain but I am constantly titillated by these vixens with their prodigious hips and provocative figures. Can I never satiate this thirst, will I ever know the touch of a woman and enter between her loins? Will my seed ever drip from her moistened hole?

Life is a constant hell. No wonder I resent women too.

I decided I wanted that booty,
it looked so plump and so fruity.
I pursed up my lips
and I gave it a kiss
but didn't know that the butt would be tooty.

Ah yes, Sufi goyim that is we

You had an arse full of farts that night, darling, and I f*cked them out of you, big fat fellows, long windy ones, quick little merry cracks and a lot of tiny little naughty farties ending in a long gush from your hole

This wenche thikke and wel ygrowen was,
With kamus nose and eyen greye as glas,
With buttokes brode and brestes rounde and hye.
But right fair was hire heer; I wol nat lye.

IT was really good user

Above her firm ass the words PINK went round and round along her skinny waist. Her white skin soft and smooth to the touch with her two bubble cheeks sticking out from her perfect fit figure, ready to part open to expose her womanhood.

She was inviting you to look but not to touch as she wore her tight yet barely existent clothing as her lust for your eyesight satisfied her more than your touch ever could.

>f*cked

testing

Lo! This joyous, pleasant, heavenly sight
Profounds my lust; Indeed, it does.
So bring forth thine epic arse
Unknown wench! with all its might.

Let me sojourn in thine Mounds
Unbeknowst to Space and Time;
Fair Lady of Beauty prime,
Let me inhale your Smelles and Sounds

To nourish mine earthly Soul
With Heaven's Scent from thine Hole!
Finally, let us overlap

-Your scently Hole and my Pole.
And let us bond, and let us wrap
With the thunderous Sound of BRAP.

Damn girl you poop from that butt?

The PINK river flowed down the flesh-moon ravine.

her ass
I wanna smash
plump lumps
of fluffy fat
almost makes me
watch some scat

Are you a dog? (White girls fuck dogs)

squishy squishy

deceptive angle chunky unsculpted no-squats trashy black nail extensions probably a coke whore too lazy to work out instaslut booty/10

shapely plump buck mulligan