Divine BeautyA Poem by Mother_YolkShe had a strut so wondrous...
Dark lashes were curled
and dazzling blue orbs swirled, Eyebrows were plucked and her hair behind her ear was tucked. Her beaming smile was warm and inviting. Her heart and soul was purely enticing. Her blood red lips were supple and thin, Her curvatures as perfect as a violin. She had a strut so wondrous, timed, and consistent... One could gaze at her for a lifetime, if one were so persistent, A face so clear, I dreamt of it. Her memory was being redrawn in my memory, bit by bit. A complexion so wan yet beautifully delicate, and to fit all of this, she had such an elegant temperament. Hazel brown hair cascaded down her back like a rich chocolate waterfall. A gaze so entrancing and an acumen so vast... The most beautiful woman of all. © 2014 Mother_YolkAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMother_YolkSomewhere in South America.About"Remember how in that communion only, beholding beauty with the eye of the mind, he will be enabled to bring forth, not images of beauty, but realities (for he has hold not of an image but of a realit.. more..Writing
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