I find my beloved most beautiful. I love her face. Her hooked nose, slightly slanted greenish eyes, and high cheeks are a joy to behold. And so are her hands and feet. Her toes are outright exciting to see. The less clothing she has on, the more attractive she becomes. She is simply delicious when stark naked: a gorgeous bum, long legs, stunning bush, sweet belly, and shapely breasts. As I write, I am getting an erection at my beloved’s glory. Thus it is not surprising that our lovemaking is no less than amazing. Every orgasm makes her more beautiful. Nay, beatific. Her face gives me a bursting erection. And her body keeps it up. We fornicate like proverbial beasts. When I take her from behind, I cannot believe the beauty of her shoulders, her waist, her bouncing bottom… Enough, though. My erection is getting to be a bit embarrassing as I daydream about my beloved in a crowded café in the center of Zagreb. Her beauty is beyond words, anyhow.