__________by Cole B.
When you look at me,
I hope you see beauty not from your mind,
not from your lips, but with honesty from your heart.
When you look at me what do you truly see?
Do your eyes see the Epitome of what I want to be,
or do you see the epitome of woman that is me;
from the sway of my luscious hips,
to the roundness of my lips?
My thick thighs, plump ass and vivacious eyes?
The button within my belly, the nook between my neck and ears,
the phat rabbit that can bring you to tears?
Do you see beauty?
From the top of my head to the bottom of my feet,
is it I that you want, am I what your heart desires…do you love me?
Does my nakedness make you moist;
do you feel that hunger in your loins;
does real passion burn inside,
is your heart where I reside?
In your eyes, I am yours, I am love,
am I beauty?
