Her Beauty: Darkness Kh
From the start, it was always there.
From it, came forth all sights considered to be visually beautiful.
Its power, so great it produces love.
In many, it establishes a certain fear of the unknown.
From the beginning to the end, there is nothing greater.
Her melanin, the beauty of darkness.
Copyright © Lamarcus Walton | Year Posted 2019
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