This are Erik Aberg's Ghostcubes, a bunch of different interconnected cardboard cube designs that behave in magical ways. You really just have to watch the video to appreciate them, because they're hard to describe. Kind of like your beauty. Like, radiant doesn't do you justice, but I can't think of another word. Angelic? That seems too pure for someone with such perfect tits. You know what? I should write romance poetry, that's what I should do.
Your beauty, like spring's first flowering petals
Blowing swiftly on the breeze of attraction
Painting the mirror pond in pastels
Girl dat ass drive me wild
Keep going for a worthwhile video demo of Erik's boxes while I take a moment to cool down from all the romantic shit that's racing through my head right now.
Thanks to fat piggie, who would have crushed those boxes and tried to eat them.