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My personal ode to the beautiful women of the world |
| Her body personifies beauty in every essence of the word The mere glimpse of her flawless form brings pure ectasy Her curvature is a masterpiece of divine inspiration Yet all pales in comparison to her most perfect asset, her face It begins with her lips, The most lovely hue of faint pink, Soft as the clouds of heaven, Full and vibrant And if you are lucky enough, A glimpse of her smile will change your life Then to her eyes Only the most precious stones can compare to their gleam They hold even the most resilient soul captive The sight of her awakens something inside of me I feel my heart beat for the first time, seemingly fighting to escape my chest Warmth washes over my body, if only for a few seconds Because a glance lasts but so long Before vanishing in the ever present reality |