The Lady called Charlotte (Article)

By Stanley Collymore

Physically you’re unquestionably a very attractive young lady, and to even the most casual of observers or the amateur admirer, let alone a very seasoned connoisseur of the female anatomy like me, it’s quite evidently a precise and an objective analytical deduction that is undoubtedly beyond question.

But in addition to this rather appealing and manifestly incomparable elucidation of your natural and exquisite beauty, there’s a refreshingly infectious charm and cultured poise about you Charlotte – collectively endearing qualities that are not at all easy to overlook or that one would capriciously dare to disdain; and themselves brilliantly juxtaposed with an absolutely fascinating, superbly eye-catching and a transparently charismatic personality fulsomely nurtured by an instructive, deeply ingrained, unequivocally intriguing and a conspicuously astute brain!

For some people there are multiple occasions when it occurs while for others just the infrequent chance or rare opportunity when, invariably and wholly unexpectedly, those affected pleasurably find themselves encountering situations that involve other persons or things which instantaneously for them, and subsequently ongoing in that same procedural vein, generate and inevitably have a thoroughly exciting, as well as a durably unalterable impact of a hugely beneficial nature and likewise on an imperturbably monumental scale on the fortunate beneficiary of that precise and rewarding encounter.

And there’s nothing that could be more honestly and gratefully said in that particular respect than to truthfully verbalize the circumstances surrounding that most auspiciously enlivening and unforgettable encounter involving yourself Charlotte!