On the pier, golden with reflections and silence, where the water caresses slow thoughts, a lady bends, Junoesque and imposing, before a glass with an indulgent gaze. The sparkling wine, dancing in the glass, reflects the embers of the delicate fish. The sea sizzles in a thin pan, the nose already dreams of a delicate flavor. But more than the sunset, the placid canal, more than the equally charming sandbanks, what is striking is its back, which rests proudly, like a dune turned pink by time. Abundant, glorious, maternal horizon, it moves to the breath of joyful breezes, a hymn to pleasure, to the form that welcomes, that defies fashion, that conquers thresholds. Whoever looks at the lagoon finds it divine, but the eye is enchanted by that broad seascape that the suspender belt embraces with devout faith, a living work, carnal and remote. And as she sips, with slow thought, between the wine, the silence and the sincere aroma, she serenely offers that noble gift... a throne of curves, of grace and forgiveness.
Date: 14-10-2025 08:15:02
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