In the City of the Ghosts (Portrait of a Woman)

It can be said that this woman has some air that make you feel the earth under your foot. Let's say she is not the skim, nor the fat, nor the slim, she is a woman to deal. Then she becomes her smile, their eyes match hairstyle as if look and feel make her standing april.
I want to say, in short message, that she is not mine, there is not such a possesion but a universe in her lips, when night embrace our deal. She is the one, not other could rise the sun under the moonlight, nor the storm in the soft wind of the beach, those waves surrounding us as it were the deal....