Rogue rouge

A bit of icy sheen on me eyelids, a dark brown transition shade, some peacock green on the outer lid, gleaming champagne shimmer on my inner that comes together with an elaborate black matte liner winging into infinity..thickly wodged mascara to elongate and voluminously lengthen, and when you're done with staring at the eyes, perhaps linger a bit over the glistening dewy highlighter illuminating the highest point on my face that melts ever so lightly into a coral rouge that is difficult to discern from the seamless blending into sunlit bronzer defining cheekbones, and when you're done with trying to learn the secrets of the sun kissed radiance lilting under sunlit skin, read my lips that softly glow a sheen of mauve quietly disappearing into peach glossiness, like a wetly soused need, dripping into eager deeds.