Above

There are women,
beautiful and flawless
like hourglass.
With smooth, shiny skin.

There are women
who look and move like goddesses.
Strong and stunning,
with sharp minds
and hypnotizing eyes.

I stand between them
in the shadow of
my wild, uncombed hair
and stare bashfully.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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