It's not visually inadequate

And it's not erotically imposing either. It's like it tickles where you like, but mixed with a kind of anxiety and anticipation

Kind of like when you're chasing butterflies with your gaze, and their wings are colored with tones and arabesques that question that sense of beauty you hold on to, since it's the only one you've got,

Or when you're by the cafe and the waiter has an eye-patch. It's not gross, and it's not weird, but it's totally catchy, and you're compelled to continuously look at it, while you strategically try not to be thought of as stupidly rude, on top of rudely stupid.

It's alike the feeling when you're having a rare sight, and the visual aspects that compose its overwhelming colors and shapes inflict that aggravated sensation of challenge to your calmness.

Quite teasing, in that aesthetic way, I guess.

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Gift post attempt, lol

Hope it pleases enough, too.