A Beautiful Model

You’re a model by day, each morning and night, Your image is what people buy, Companies looking for sales of their stuff, Want your photographer’s eye, “Stand still, mouth closed, look to the sky, Place your hand on the back of your neck, Play with your hair like you’re having some fun, To give a relaxing effect, Great, now sit on the floor, arch your back, Pucker your lips to the lens, And laugh out loud to the plant over there, As though you’ve been playing with friends,” Just remember, you are beauty in a white wonder bra, You are beauty when you sit in the nude, You are beauty when you’re draped over a truck, It’s your beauty that’s being consumed.