My Description of Beauty
With eyes that could burn a hole through the sun
Curves that could make the most dangerous roads jealous
The softest skin, like cotton and silk spun together
I have to ask... who’s better
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You are.
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Lovely’s reflection
Thickness’ better half
Sexy’s shadow
Personable’s best friend
And you know what they say
“Birds of a feather flock together”
Which leads me to ask... who’s suitable
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You are.
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Erotic, sensual, erogenous
Strikingly stunning
Seductively tantalizing
Irresistibly captivating
So I have to ask... who’s fitting
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You are.
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A flower clenching the sweetest nectar
Just waiting to be pollinated
Under your spell
This compelling fascination
Your body speaks incantations
And I ask... who’s deserving of the declaration
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You are.
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My Portrait of perfection
Depiction of exquisiteness
God’s greatest illustration of
My description of beauty