Beauty Vol.Ii
Beauty...True beauty can't be compared by that
physical image your flesh gives off to your mind
because in the spirit, there is no take a number
and get in line time is of the essence and to
watch this woman it's like poetry in motion
with every kiss it's almost an over dosage
and yeah this is what we call true beauty
I ain't boasting, picture this spiritually... It's
a notion, a mental image, a vague thought,
a desire so just with eye contact you'll be able
to feel the fire, to fulfill her needs you will never
tire it takes a real man to see he to can be
submissive to this woman, it goes further than just
being strong standing tall when she falls but more like
her superman if you're able to answer that call.
Copyright © Corey Ross | Year Posted 2009
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