Prompt: In the realm where verses weave a delicate dance, let me paint a portrait with words, a poetic trance. A vision emerges, ethereal and divine, of a woman adorned in white, a radiant design. Her silhouette, a symphony in grace, a canvas where elegance finds its embrace. Adorned in the purity of a gown so fair, her figure a sonnet, beyond compare. Full breasts, a sculpted marvel of allure, as the moonlight casts its enchanting lure. They stand proud, like the peaks of hills divine, draped in white, an ode to the stars that shine. With each breath, a poetic rhythm unfolds, a tale of passion, in verses untold. The fabric caresses, a whispering touch, as her beauty transcends, oh, how it does clutch. In the tapestry of beauty, she takes her place, a vision of splendor, a captivating grace. Full breasts like treasures, a poet's delight, in the moonlit realm, where dreams take flight.