Smilled beatifically Bird- boned His silvered fingertips perfectly mirroring the fingerprints on my wrist -in depth description of outfit, including cut and textures- Could smell the brandy in his breath His hair like a glowing halo around his face Graceful silhouette Glow of firelight dancing on his features Glimmering hair Graceful hands Compared to the summer sky Wrists "my" Fool Moved with the grace of a tumbler Strangely without smell Unassumingly strong Long fingers Cat- like eyes My heart turned in my chest Noting whether he's wearing makeup or not His hair falling in golden strands down his neck Any excuse to touch each other The golden gleam of his skin Was it really my Fool? Smilled beatifically Bird- boned His silvered fingertips perfectly mirroring the fingerprints on my wrist -in depth description of outfit, including cut and textures- Could smell the brandy in his breath His hair like a glowing halo around his face Graceful silhouette Glow of firelight dancing on his features Glimmering hair Graceful hands Compared to the summer sky Wrists "my" Fool Moved with the grace of a tumbler Strangely without smell Unassumingly strong Long fingers Cat- like eyes My heart turned in my chest Noting whether he's wearing makeup or not His hair falling in golden strands down his neck Any excuse to touch each other The golden gleam of his skin Was it really my Fool?
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
Smilled beatifically
Bird-boned
His silvered fingertips perfectly mirroring the fingerprints on my wrist
-in depth description of outfit, including cut and textures-
Could smell the brandy in his breath
His hair like a glowing halo around his face
Graceful silhouette
Glow of firelight dancing on his features
Glimmering hair
Graceful hands
Compared to the summer sky
Wrists
"my" Fool
Moved with the grace of a tumbler
Strangely without smell
Unassumingly strong
Long fingers
Cat-like eyes
My heart turned in my chest
Noting whether he's wearing makeup or not
His hair falling in golden strands down his neck
Any excuse to touch each other
The golden gleam of his skin
Was it really my Fool?