Writing Exercise

In my house, dwells a magnificent creature. This being has a head of cascading blonde hair, which just misses the shoulders. If you view this life form from the front, below the hair you'll see two Sapphire drops of perfection which radiates the color of an azul Caribbean sea as he peers out across the looming countryside. He sports a nose of perfect angles, and lips of lustrous wonder. He possess' the build that the gods only hope to obtain. A beautiful pale complexion intrigues even the most jaded fans of perfection. He walks a confident and comfortable stride as he works toward success. He has the undeniable intelligence of a PHD certified astrophysicist and the personality of a saint. Never has there been such a divine being gracing the earth with his presence. The ground he walks on is instantly glorified and made holy. Legions of women and assorted men worship his path. The name alone is sacred: Peter Keller. (Note: THIS IS SIMPLY AN EXERCISE. THE AUTHOR IS BY NO MEANS THIS CONCEDED.) With mucho love
Peter Keller