I have no idea why anyone would like white skin.
Not white skin as in white people. But white skin.
It does nothing to me. Nothing at all. I can’t imagine white skin the way I can brown.
Brown skin under the shower, as the water bounces off it. Brown skin in the sunshine, browned just a little more in happiness. Brown skin, with goosebumps. Brown skin under cool white sheets. Brown skin entwined with brown skin.
Brown skin, in pink, magenta, orange, lime green. Brown skin with a chilled glass of beer resting on it. Brown skin buried in sand. Brown skin with messy melted chocolate.
Brown skin like toast. Brown skin with beads. Brown skin with gold glinting off it. Brown skin on cool terracotta tiles. Brown skin with flipflops. Brown skin with an ice cube trailing down it. Brown skin in the summer, beads of sweat running down. Brown skin and Usher.
Brown skin like cookies. Brown skin like honey. Brown skin like cocoa.
Brown skin in motion. Brown skin in black and white. Brown skin in magic light.
PS : Racism is not intended.
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