She is

A poem that can describe so many women throughout time

As eyes of infatuation glaze up and down her body she keeps eyes behind her head

She is a piece of meat

No one will ever know the highest peaks of her soul because the climb is too dangerous

She is envied

A quick glance will read materialistic on her forehead but she has untold knowledge

She is misunderstood

Her fragile lips scream no while the friction and motion of a body unknown to her says yes

She is abused

While she is passionate of many things, she cannot get one craft right

She is lost

The love a lion has for her cub cannot be compared to the love she carries in her heart every day

She is…her