It's not just the nips. Legs that reach to heaven. A waist that is small and firm. Dimples on her ass. Breasts that are full and defy gravity. Hair woven by the maidens of the gods. Skin of milk and honey. Supple thighs and a smile that wars are fought over. Her eyes bewitch a man nay an army of men. Though they know they have no chance they gladly throw themselves to slaughter for even a smile from her sweet lips. Silk and honey and woven glory is their god. Their forever glory.