*Beautiful I am, I am beautiful* Beautiful I am, I am beautiful. I stand before you, disrobed, baring my soul and all of its natural allurements. My hair thick and untouched by boxed chemical poisons. My eyes, brown, deep, and drawing all in at first moments glanced. My lips, my sweet kissable lips; soft, pleasantly plumped with a splash of blissfulness. My smooth sleek brown skin, kissed by the sun, unmarked by popular inked disgraces; carrying the roots of my strong predominant ancestors. Beautiful I am, I am beautiful. My broad vigorous shoulders capable of withstanding burdensome troubles that may weigh down on me. My arms, stretched out, welcoming the world; may it be blessings of my father or the hatred of my enemy. My breast, mirroring my sprit; perky and uplifted. The imperfections of my belly. Yes I may be plus sized but that just simply means that there is more of me for me to love. Beautiful I am, I am beautiful. My libidinous curves. My salacious hips, sealing away my untapped innocences. The firmness of my stance, roundness of my backside and the gracefulness of my presence. I am a black woman and I stand before you baring my soul and all of its natural allurements. Honorable, admirable, desirable, elegant, passionate; human. I am a black woman. Beautiful I am, I am beautiful. *unfinished* @v3r!s™
Posted on: Tue, 23 Jul 2013 06:28:14 +0000
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